Friday 28 February 2014

Sowerbutt's Hospitality

Sowerbutt poured a couple of glasses of Old Bushmills. “You are working with John, no doubt. But indulge an old friend, how did you find us? John would not have said. Left hand, right hand, he’s never even introduced his hands to each other.”
Rosetta laughed. “How do you say, I put the two and two together.  A big operation up here, plenty of drama. John, and whoever he works for, have relied on Sorbay in the past. You caught me, remember, in Wales. You caught Rosetta.”
She smiled: “Besides, village gossip said some foreigners had taken over a Kelling farm. So I came here to see if it was you, I was right.”

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