Sowerbutt's Mistake 2

“I’ve moved some of the Family’s larders out of the Smoke already, not too far away but in safer spots. We’ll do the same. Commuting distance as long as the trains keep running, be out of the way of the worst of the bombs."

Sowerbutt smiled broadly. “I’ll buy you a lovely new hat. They make lots of them in Luton, not far by LMS and plenty of trucks going up there from the Docks. I’ve got us a nice place near the shops and some good warehouses are just round the corner.”
The slap could be heard outside in the bar. The angry redhead leant over the desk, her finger inches from Sowerbutt’s surprised face. “You bastard. We’re partners, you said, you discuss things with me first. You have bought somewhere already, assuming I would agree. You can stick your Luton you know where, nice place indeed.”
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