Mike Dixon

He took a step into the room and stood with growing
embarrassment as his mother prattled on, unaware that no
one was listening. The refreshment table was beside the
door and he decided to proceed no further. A pretty girl
was serving drinks. He ordered a beer and was soon in con-
versation with her. Suddenly she froze.
„Agh! Agh! The party boy‟s seen us.‟
David saw his grandfather coming towards them through
the crowd. The old man was dressed in a pinstriped suit
and college tie that he reserved for special occasions and
looked distinguished despite a slight stoop. He reached Da-
vid‟s side and grasped his hand warmly.
„I‟m glad you got back in time for my party, David.‟
„I‟m glad to be here, Grandfather.‟
David was genuinely pleased. The old man was unwell
when he left for overseas; now he looked much fitter. He
turned towards the girl, who had retreated to the other side
of the table.
„This is Joan. She‟s a marine science student.‟
Sir George put on his most engaging smile. „You‟re earning
money in your spare time?‟
The girl nodded.
„That‟s admirable. No one should feel humbled by
providing a service. I applaud you for what you are doing. I
also applaud your choice of subject. You should get to know
my grandson. He‟s interested in marine things although
more on the diving side.‟
He turned to David. „What‟s that awful stuff you‟re drink-
ing?‟
„Beer, Grandfather.‟
The old man reached for a bottle of whisky and poured a
generous glass. „Try this.‟ He handed the glass to David
and led him to one side.
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