''Tom, this is ridiculous,' she said. ''Is it your husband of whom you speak?''What? Oh -- yes, Mells. Of course I will. It was Tom.
Couldshe ask Mr Miller to phone Mr Fleming from there? Shecouldn't give Mr Fleming the number as it was a privatehouse, and she had specific instructions not to. ''How do you know that?' said Jackie, her voice slightlymuffled through a mouthful of chips. Terriblehow quickly you panicked in these situations. ''No, thank you.
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