Over a light breakfast on the balcony, Carole asked what had happened after she'd left the pub with Sally. "Did you manage to talk to Kitty?" "Indeed I did," I said, putting down my coffee mug. "And?" "Well, I told her a few home truths and basically said she shouldn't disrespect you." Carole scoffed. "I don't suppose that made one iota of difference to her. Oh, I'm sorry, Richard, I
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