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No need. Jake was looking casual. ‘After the fire, I got in touch with Mike. He’s an electrician,’ he informed me, as if that were news.
No shit, Sherlock, would be vulgar, but nothing else sprang to mind. Fortunately, Jake continued without waiting for a reply. ‘Mike told me that Arthur Winslow had hired him and Steve to take over from his son.’
For the past weeks I had refused to talk about Winslow, apart from asking if he’d been charged. Now I was ashamed. Arthur Winslow and I had been on nodding terms for years, I’d been on more than that with the squatters, and I hadn’t asked what had happened to any of them.
‘Arthur hired them?’
‘He hired them to look after his properties – to supervise their upkeep and maintenance. And since his upstairs tenants had just moved out, he moved Mike and Steve and Mo and Dan and their kids in until the empty house is rebuilt. The plan is that Mike and Steve will stay on there afterwards, and Mo and Dan and the kids will get the empty house.’
I smiled hugely. Then I saw movement in the hall. Quickly, before Helena could return, I asked, ‘And how does Sam come into it?’
Jake shrugged. ‘I heard about it, and suggested to Mike that if he was looking for people to work with in his new job, Sam was a good kid. So he took him on as an apprentice, and as well as earning, Sam will get the hours he needs to get his certification.’
First he’d tried to dissuade me from hiring Steve, and had frightened me by taking his papers; then he got Mike to help Sam. I didn’t know whether I should throw something at him or kiss him. One after the other might be the way to go.
But I had to postpone those plans, because Helena was back, bringing Sam with her – and for some reason Victor was with them. I hadn’t been aware of plans for a breakfast party, but someone had: I should have noticed that Mr Rudiger had brought over a dozen croissants.
I didn’t say anything, just waggled the coffee-pot questioningly in Victor’s direction. In return, he waggled an envelope in my direction. ‘For me?’ I asked. I’d only met Victor once – a birthday present would be embarrassing.
‘At Helena’s request,’ he said, handing over the envelope over in exchange for coffee.
I opened it. My passport application, countersigned by one Victor Walker, university professor.
I looked around the room again. Bim was running underfoot, yanking everyone’s hands, whether he knew them or not, shrieking, ‘Look!’ as he dragged us out in turn to admire the glories of his new playground. My mother, my partner, my neighbours and friends. I poured myself another cup of coffee and took a croissant. If I were editing this novel, I’d tell the author that this was exactly where I wanted it to end.
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About the Author
JUDITH FLANDERS was born in London and grew up in Canada. After returning to London she made her career in publishing before she began to write. In 2001 her first book, A Circle of Sisters, the biography of four Victorian women, was published to great acclaim and nominated for The Guardian First Book Award. She has since written four books on Victorian Britain, including the bestselling The Victorian House, which was nominated for the British Book Awards History Book of the Year.
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