Elizabeth Lisle was to follow him in three months’ time. ‘Well, we got to look on the bright side – at least we only have to suffer a few more weeks of her,’ said Mrs Carruthers. ‘With any luck, they won’t be back for years.’ ‘Maybe she’ll die of some tropical disease and never come back,’ sniffed Nancy. Lawrence Lisle offered a curt, unaffectionate goodbye to Anna as his wife stood next to him, watching his every move. Then it was Elizabeth Lisle’s turn to say goodbye to her husband. Lawrence put his arms around her. ‘So, darling, I will see you in Bangkok.’ ‘Yes,’ she nodded. ‘And don’t worry about anything here. Rest assured, I will make sure the house runs smoothly in your absence.’ Two days later, Mary was called into the drawing room. ‘Mary,’ Elisabeth Lisle attempted a tight smile, ‘I’ve asked you here to tell you that your services in this house are no longer required.
