Chapter Ten Jeffries bore the look of a disgruntled man; pushing his diary away as though it carried some infectious disease, he said, ‘So gentlemen...
Chapter Eight [B1] The figure in grey drifted out of the shadows. Emerging from the gallery’s dark depths it saw the woman and her friend leave. So,...
Chapter Six William Weston sauntered into the kitchen of his St John’s Wood home, glancing at his fiancée, Jane. ‘Coffee?’ ‘Tea, if you wouldn’t mind...
