The Angel of Loughborough Junction (Part 4 of 9)
Below his office window a Soho street bustled with its usual mix of energy and envy. Still no sign of the supposed wunderkind. He was two hours late. Martin could wait. It heightened the...
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The prawns had been passable. The lobster, as always, superb. Martin drained his glass of Chablis and smiled at the actress sitting on the opposite side of the table. Lucy Minto was angling for a...
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