“Well done, young man, you ate like it was the eve of the battle of Hastings,” Warren says.“I did, I guess.”“You emptied your plate. You had...chocolate glazed Partridge. Then White chocolate and garlic covered Brussels sprouts and brown sugar glazed sweet potatoes. The speed at which you ate, dwarfed most.”“I ate all that?”“Sure, did and I heard your bell, ready for dessert? It’s Chocolate Trifle.”“Sure.”“Coming right up.”A few minutes later a large feather is dropped in front of me.“I believe. Darling?, shethought, what has Robyn been up to? After a tiny hesitation,she added, "Sounds like you were expecting somebody else tocall?" No. No, not really. I just... well... it's not important."Robyn felt her eyes misting over and there was a slightcatch in her throat. Damn! She didn't know why she felt soemotional. Her mindset was still male enough to beembarrassed by her seeming lack of control. She tried tocover up by clearing her throat and affecting nonchalance."So. What's up? You're. More

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