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' The intimate chat was clearly not going tomaterialise. ozing, tossing on her pillow, smilingfoolishly into the darkness, overwhelmed, invaded by what?Love? Too early to call it that. They were so much more attractive than thepublic school wallies she knew; sexier, sharper, funnier,more glamorous. 'About my being gay, you mean?' he said loudly.

'Oh, dear. Itwas her mother. She carried Minty into the ladies', armed with her nappy,nappy sack, baby wipes, all in a neat plastic bag. I told you.