Churchill paused as he passed
Bracken’s chair, his eyes twinkling. “Mr Sorbay, dear boy, the man
who deserves a medal. He was in the thick of it when we met. What messages does
he have for us about his people? How long they can take the bombing? He must know how they feel, you tell me he
runs half of London. I must question the fellow immediately.”
Bracken looked up with a
start, he could not risk Sowerbutt meeting the Prime Minister again. “Leave it to me, Prime
Minister. You must not invite him to No 10. The House would not
stand for the Prime Minister colluding with a brothel-keeper. Nothing like that
has happened since the days of Gladstone, a Liberal, thank God.”
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