Chapters (82)
- Cover
- Praise for The House of Whispers
- Title Page
- Note to Readers
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Twelve
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Twenty-Five
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Forty-Two
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Forty-Eight
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Forty-Nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-One
- Fifty-Two
- Fifty-Three
- Fifty-Four
- Fifty-Five
- Fifty-Six
- Fifty-Seven
- Fifty-Eight
- Fifty-Nine
- Sixty
- Priory Hospital North London: 20 December 2019
- Acknowledgements
- About the Publisher
‘Yes and no. Look, you have to know I had no choice. My boss made that very clear. He basically tapped me on the shoulder and said he thought I had potential. But if I wanted to continue progressing within the firm, the only way to do it was to take an overseas secondment. [sighs] It’s a tough business, competitive, and people have memories like elephants in that company. If you’re offered a secondment and you don’t take it, you’ll be passed over not only for any other secondments, but for promotions. It’s a fact of life that the people who get the promotions are the ones who have the overseas experience; the ones who’ve worked in the international offices, not the ones who stay put, whether that’s in London, Beijing or bloody Timbuktu.’
‘So, Abigail understood that you felt you had no choice?’
‘Yes, I think so. And, look: you know she’s an artist. You can’t count on that as a regular income. Yes, she was due to exhibit, and the chances are the paintings would sell, but you can’t depend on it. It doesn’t pay the bills. She hasn’t earned anything except pocket money painting bloody pets for the last four years so I’m basically supporting both of us, while trying to save money for the future. It’s not easy. I need those promotions. I need to progress. I can’t stagnate.
‘But, to answer the question, yes, I guess I worried a bit. I know she’s fragile. I know she doesn’t like going out. I know she lives a lot in her head but, at the back of my mind, I knew I had my family – my sister, and my mum – who’d be more than happy to keep an eye on Abs. I was already planning to give a house key to my mum. [chuckles] If you need anyone to keep an eye on anything, you ask my mum.’
Twelve
Back at the house, Rohan went on up to the bedroom. I ran myself a glass of water and drank it standing at the sink. The floorboards creaked overhead as my husband moved around the bedroom taking off his shoes and socks and changing into his T-shirt ready for bed.
I stared out at the blackness of the garden, inhaling the scent of plants that had roasted all day in the sun. So Rohan was going to New York. There was nothing I could do to change his mind – that, I realized – which left me with three choices: go with him; stay home alone; or invite Grace to stay with me. I sighed. Why couldn’t things be black and white? Grace was Grace, and it would be dancing with danger to invite her back into my life – but she also had an undeniably positive effect on my creativity. Would being with her be better or worse than being alone?