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When the Devil Drives

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lavish arrangement of dried flowers. A tall white-haired woman roseto her feet from a chintz-covered sofa, and came forward to greet<strong>the</strong>m.'Good morning.' Her handshake was firm. 'I'm Rosalie Osborne.These are always such awkward occasions, aren't <strong>the</strong>y? I'vesuggested to your fiance that Mr Morris shows you round, while Imake some coffee and prepare to answer any questions you mayhave. Would that suit you?''It sounds—ideal.' Joanna was tautly aware of Cal's hand, firmlyclasping her arm.'I'm sure she'll love <strong>the</strong> cottage, Mrs Osborne,' he said pleasantly.'Come along, darling. Shall we start with <strong>the</strong> kitchen?'It was immediately apparent that no expense had been spared on <strong>the</strong>cottage's refurbishment. The kitchen boasted a lavish range of fittedoak units, as well as a generously sized dining area complete withtraditional dresser.'Well, my sweet?' Cal's smiling gaze quizzed her. 'Can you seeyourself cooking delicious dinners for two at that stove?''Hardly,' Joanna returned tersely, through gritted teeth. 'Cooking isn'tone of my strong points,' she went on mendaciously. 'Perhaps youcould arrange for meals on wheels to be sent over from <strong>the</strong> countryclub.''No need to go to those lengths,' he said drily. 'I'm considered a fairchef myself. We won't starve.''That's good,' she said brightly. 'Shall we look at <strong>the</strong> rest?'

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