CHAPTER 43'My father's in terrific form, thank you,' said Octaviabriefly. Animals, they are,those photographers. 'Well, Octavia would, wouldn't you, Boot? Don't knowabout me. As amatter of fact.
She'd meant to tell Tom that night that she'd spoken toFiona Michael, that she wanted to press ahead with thedivorce; but first she had to ask him to come to the day atBrands Hatch. ' Fido was their codename for George Smythe, managingdirector of Christie's; overweight, sweaty and famousfor I should know. Not come down the stainto greet her.
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