behind him and shoved him toward the door. âKnow when youâre beaten, Your Worship. Out you go and donât come back before three. Thatâs an order.â
He stood on the pavement and couldnât think of a single thing to say. Shanni was grinning like a Cheshire cat and, beside her, Harry was simply looking. And looking and looking, as if he couldnât get enough of him.
âShanniâ¦â He was starting to sound inane. He was starting to feel inane!
âIâve ordered fish and chips,â she said, ignoring him. âWeâre collecting them down at the wharf in five minutes.â
âWhat if I donât want to come?â He sounded pathetic!
âOf course you want to come,â she said kindly. âYou just donât think you do. Harry and I are here to change your mind. Shall we take your carâor walk?â
âI donâtâ¦â
âDonât want to drive? Okay.â She beamed. âItâs not far. Harry doesnât like cars and heâs been practising with the new heel on his cast like anything. And please, take your tie off.â
âNo.â
âYou look silly with it on.â She twinkled up at him in the sunlight. âBut itâs the same one you were wearing when we first saw you. Donât you have a change of clothes?â
âI just brought the one suit. Iâm heading back to Melbourne at the weekend.â Heâd go nuts if he couldnât.
âNow thatâs a waste of a weekend if ever I heard one,â she said. âSpending it in the city changing designer ties!â
And she smiled straight at himâand, despite himself, he was forced to smile right back. Unbelievable! And then he found himself walking at her side down toward the harbour. Harry clumped on bravely on her other side, clutching her hand and occasionally venturing a peep at him around the soft folds of her dress.
âDo you never go to Melbourne?â Nick asked, trying to think of something to say to stop him sounding even more pathetic. As a lawyer and magistrate he was used to facing the world on his terms. It wasnât often the world had him as off balance as this.
âI did my training there,â she told him. âBut I hated it. I came back here every weekend to get my fix of sea air and laid-back country lifestyle.â
âSo you admit you need your fix of sea air. Well, I need my fix of city. Weâre equally addicted, Miss McDonald.â
âWe are indeed,â she agreed equably. âEqually nuts, but if weâre comparing the sea to the city I know which Iâd rather. What do you think, Harry?â She tugged the little boy forward, scooped him up and placed him so he was between the two of them. âDo you think weâre nuts?â
Harry considered. âNo,â he said at last, seriously, and Shanni chuckled her delight. She really did have the loveliest chuckle.
âYouâre wonderful, Harry,â she told him. Then she looked down at him. He was walking bravely but the cast must be a pain. âDo you want Nick to carry you?â
âNo.â
That was definite enough, Shanni considered. âOkay. What about playing One, Two, Three, Jump?â
Harry didnât know what she meant. His small face stared up at his kindergarten teacher in mute enquiry.
âWe need to teach him,â she told Nick, but Nick shook his head, as in the dark as Harry.
âSorry.â
âSorry, what?â She stared at him.
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
That stopped her dead. She whirled to face them, staring from Nick down to Harry and back to Nick again. âYou meanâ¦you both donât know One, Two, Three, Jump?â
âEnlighten our ignorance,â Nick said dryly, knowing she was about to do just that.
But she gave him a strange lookâreassessing. It was an odd sideways look, and it left Nick feeling
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