And you know our methods.“„Yes... yes...“ agreed Quentin.He looked at the hefty blonde. My god, he thought, what Julia must have gone through at...her hands!It was at this point that Miss Judith recounted the incident when Julia had first arrived... stating what she hadcalled him... and what she been told at the time.„Well, well.“ grinned Quentin hugely. „A fat slob, eh? In that case I’ll get her to do just that. Or give a damned good hiding.“„Do both, if you like,“ said Madame Vesta, in that. You deserve it and absolutelycan pull it off." He lovingly mussed my hair. "Stop selling yourselfshort, Emma."His words made me feel better. I spent the next week doing my absolutebest trying to become Emma Mountjoy. I knew how to be a girl; I didn?tknow how to be English, not instinctively.Seven days later, Mr.... seven days later, William and I flew to London.First class! I?d never flown before, but it was obvious how much nicerour odd little seat-pods were than the narrow rows back in. More

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