Wednesday, March 12, 2003

Thursday is Naylor Day

There was an uneasy taste in my mouth, not the dregs of my third coffee, but the growing tang of hypocrisy: coming over to Daphne all kind family concern, when the impetus was all David’s money. Either way, I now had obligations to both of Marina’s parents.

Newly posted Naylor's Canberra here. Thanks again to readers and commenters.

Regular blogging to follow shortly.

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