''Excellent. ''So,' said Betty Carlton, looking at her husband shrewdlyacross the supper table, 'you've done it, then?''I'm sorry?''Got your planning permission. But after that: well, Ihope we can be friends. I keep tellingyou.
Her voice she knew sounded odd:strained and shaky, not the cool, controlled one she wouldhave hoped for. 'Icould try it. And very tired. We're so glad you're here.
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