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In this case, Terence's pockets.He looked across the expansiveness of the oak table spread before him. Terence could not imagine for a single second being without money. Even now, with the money his sister had given him - a load of wealth by anyone's standards - but he did still feel as though he were on a tight leash. He couldn't imagine having nothing .... nothing ... overnight. An hour and a half later he made up his mind. He picked up the card. He dialed. The voice at the other end answered simply "I knew you would see things my way. Meet me at your sister's house immediately." *****Even at one in the morning the drive to his sister Alison's house took forty-five minutes on the rain slicked roads. Terence pulled up at the gate which slid open immediately upon his arrival. In the past, even on announced visits, Terence usually had to use the intercom at the gate to get approval to be let in. Mr. Cooper must be running things at this point.He parked his car. “Living room next, bathroom dead ahead, two bedrooms to the left. Yours is the first one, here.”“Nice place,” said Mary. “The rooms are really large; it’s light and airy.”Sandra moved forward, exclaiming over each room in turn. Then we began unloading the cars. We unloaded everything into Sandra’s bedroom. It looked quite cluttered with boxes and carrier bags all over the bed and the floor but I surmised it would all fit quite snugly into the wardrobe which ran the length of one wall. She really had very little property of her own.We had tea and biscuits (cookies) and then Mary left, giving both Sandra and myself a hug. Then we were left alone.“I think we’d better have another cup of tea, and try to sort ourselves out,” I began. “You will want to stow your stuff as well.”She nodded, suddenly shy and nervous.So I poured more tea and we sat in the living room.“Let’s talk round living here together,” I said reclining in my armchair. “First of all, do you want to live as a lodger, doing.
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