“Why don’t we go into
business together, senor?" Rosetta smiled. "Lots of shortages and a big black market in London.”
Sowerbutt looked surprised:
“And leave John, he wouldn’t be very happy. Room service in the Tower of London
is not the best, I gather.”
Her eyes flashed: “I’m so bored, senor.
Baby-sitting a spoilt rich boy who deserves a bullet, not an Iron
Cross. My big excitement of the day is pedalling around a sleepy little
village, where nothing has happened in a hundred years."http://www.amazon.co.uk/Colour-Camouflage-Hitlers-Super-Spy-ebook/dp/B00HT48BN8
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