However, it transpired that the earlier nerves had made her talk less than was normal for her, rather than more. And the lack of tact and discretion wasn’t a nervous reaction, it was just the way she was. This relaxed Rebecca enormously. She began to look forward to the home visits where she migh...
Doesn’t it just make your heart glad?’ ‘Who? Where? I missed her.’ We were driving along the Thames, Nelson Riddle era Sinatra on the stereo. I’d assumed that I must have missed out on seeing another group of girls in short skirts and high heels, the effects of several fruity vodka cocktails thei...