That he had come down on the train
On speck like, unexpected
Desiree is upstairs, asleep, at the moment Joe
You did say Joe, didn’t you.
I suppose you had better come in
Take a seat in the conservatory
I’ll make some tea
You must need something to eat, is cake ok
Already she was becoming a mother to Joe
Are you at college together
Vanessa shouted out of the kitchen
Sort of
No, no not really...
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