Now look, Romilly, what do you want to do? Goout for a drink, go home, call your mum?''I certainly don't want to call my mum,' said Romilly. 'You sound as if you are feeling neglected,' he said. 'Just a thought. ''She's coming in to see me tomorrow.
'Nico, I'm not really up to being;--' She stoppedsuddenly. ''Look, Octavia. It was all a bit dismal;Romilly sighed and went to phone Fenella Thomas, one ofher best friends. ''Why?' he said.
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