'Alix, can I have a word?''Not now, darling, not while I'm working. 'As the car pulled away, Octavia realised, just slightlyanxiously, that she didn't after all have her mobile phonewith her. He had made Romilly take off the white T-shirt she hadworn last time, and wrap a length of muslin round herbody, just above her breasts, so that her shoulders werebare. You know that.
How can that be allowed?''It's called progress,' said Octavia. She had been warned about this byMelanie: that Fiona Michael was bound -- by professionalregulation -- to ask her. 'Tom read it. ' To what, for God's sake? Thenshe remembered.
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