'Bertie was sixtyish, tall, handsome, white haired, verytanned. I'm sorry. Couldn't be the press, the lastjournalist had left that morning, having finally beenpersuaded by Tom that there was no more story, no pointin staying. Or maybeshe should try and warn Octavia anyway.
'In spite of everything, as she put the phone down shesmiled. She might be on her way there. e also knew that other factors, avengingfuries even, had played their part, and not entirely fairly, increating it. She's coming to a rather important meetingdown here tonight.
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