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‘Coffee, tea or something stronger’ I said taking a bottle of Irish whiskey out of my overnight bag, ‘perhaps not as you’re driving’
She looked at me with that same curious quizzical expression which I had seen earlier. I felt much better after about twenty minutes and made myself a cup of tea from the provided facilities. Txxx What nonsense! What nonsense! ‘Good book?’ I asked casually
‘Yes, very’ she replied without really looking up properly. ‘Look’ I said, ‘why don’t you come and see what the room’s like if you’re curious; or better still come and have a nightcap before you go on your way’
I could see the last remnants of caution fly
