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  1. Saffron Lane
  2. Contents
  3. Part One
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Part Two
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Part Three
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. Chapter Eighteen
  24. Chapter Nineteen
  25. Part Four
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-One
  28. Chapter Twenty-Two
  29. Chapter Twenty-Three
  30. Chapter Twenty-Four
  31. Chapter Twenty-Five
  32. Chapter Twenty-Six
  33. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  36. Chapter Thirty
  37. Chapter Thirty-One
  38. Chapter Thirty-Two
  39. Chapter Thirty-Three
  40. Epilogue
  41. About the Author
  42. By Anna Jacobs
  43. Copyright

She didn’t immediately move away from his embrace because he’d started to let go of her, then grabbed her suddenly.

‘What’s wrong, Victor? Are you all right?’

‘I’m a bit dizzy. Just let me hold on to you for a minute. It’ll soon pass. The doctors have got me on some new heart medicine and I don’t think it agrees with me.’

‘I thought your blood pressure was under control?’

‘It is. Mostly. Never mind that. Let’s get you and your luggage inside.’

She turned to the taxi driver. ‘Did you hear all that, Ali? My niece has been stopping my friends from visiting me.’

‘She’s a bad ’un all right, missus. Good thing we got you away from her.’ He walked past them to set the biggest suitcase down near the front door, and went back to the car for the other bags.

‘You’re sure you don’t mind if I stay with you for a while, Victor? If I go home, Mary will come after me and arrange to have me put away by the authorities, I know she will. She’s already threatened it.’

‘I’ll make legally sure she can’t and regrets even trying. This is elder abuse.’

Elise sighed. ‘Unfortunately, I think she truly believes she’s doing this for my own good. She’s always been bossy, thinking she knows better than anyone else.’

‘She was very patronising to me on the phone, I must say. Talked to me slowly and loudly.’

‘She would. You’re even older than me, therefore you must be senile.’ She patted his wrinkled cheek. ‘My dear friend, there’s nothing whatsoever wrong with my brain, I promise you. I broke my hip and had to have a new one fitted. It happens to some old lady every day. Easy enough to fix. I’ll be as good as new soon – better, because my old hip had been hurting a lot recently and I was being a coward about having the operation.’

‘I could tell. You limped sometimes or winced for no obvious reason. Come inside and tell me all about it over a cup of tea. Young man, could you please carry the cases and bag in for us?’

‘Happy to.’ Ali beamed at them both. ‘This is another good thing, lady, having a good friend to help you.’

Victor flourished a bow and offered her his arm, then they walked slowly inside. She didn’t know which one of them was leaning on the other. And did that matter?

Ali followed with the luggage, by which time Elise had described exactly how the taxi driver had saved her.

Victor let go of her to pump Ali’s hand vigorously. ‘Well done, lad. Well done indeed! How much do we owe you?’

She watched him press double that amount into Ali’s hand.

‘Have you got a card? If we want a taxi in future, we’ll try you first.’

Ali beamed at him. ‘Thank you. Where do you want your suitcases?’

‘Put them in the bedroom at the back right, the blue room.’