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nuzzle his hand.
    ‘Just wait until we get home,’ he said. ‘Kate’s got something really special for you.’
    ‘I’m looking forward to it,’ Harriet declared.
    Man and dog stared at her, then at each other. Darius gave a shrug of resignation, and Harriet could almost have sworn that Phantom returned the gesture.
    ‘You have to explain things carefully to women,’ Darius told him.
    Woof!
    ‘You meant that remark about something special for Phantom?’ Harriet demanded.
    ‘Who else? Kate’s taken a lot of trouble with his supper. I told her he was the guest of honour.’
    Harriet chuckled. ‘I guess you’re learning.’
    Kate was waiting at the door, beaming a welcome. For Phantom there was the dog equivalent of a banquet, which he tucked into with due appreciation. Her mind at ease, Harriet left him to it and followed Darius into the large dining room at the back where a table for two had been set up by the French windows. From here the lawn stretched out until it shaded into the stretch of private beach where they had first met.
    ‘Remember?’ he asked, filling her wine glass.
    ‘I remember, and I shouldn’t think you’ll ever forget,’ she said. ‘You never did send me the bill for that suit.’
    ‘Well, maybe I’m not the monster you think me to be,’ he said.
    ‘Thought, not think. I wouldn’t dare think badly of someone who treats Phantom so well.’
    ‘Ah, you’ve noticed that I’m grovelling to him. I’m so glad. I knew I had no chance of getting on your right side unless I got on his first.’
    Harriet seemed to give this serious consideration. ‘I see. And it’s important to get on my right side?’
    ‘Well, I can’t let you go on being my enemy. It wouldn’t be practical.’
    ‘And at all costs we must be practical,’ she agreed. ‘But I have to say, Mr Falcon, that I’m disappointed at how badly you’ve misread the situation. I’d expected more efficiency from “the most fearsome man in London.”’
    ‘Please,’ he protested. ‘None of that. It was enough of an embarrassment when I could make a pretence of living up to it. Now—’ He shuddered. ‘But how did I misread the situation?’
    ‘I was never your enemy.’
    ‘Really? You expect me to believe that when you got a bodyguard for Phantom? Oh, yes, I heard. And then you despised me so much that you made jokes about leaving me to drown.’
    ‘Well, you got your own back by walking in on me right after, didn’t you? And I didn’t leave you to drown—’ She checked herself, alerted by his teasing look. ‘Oh, ha ha! Well, I guess you’re entitled to make fun of me.’
    ‘Yes, I think I am as well,’ he said, smiling and raising his glass. ‘Truce?’
    She regarded him with her head on one side. ‘Armed?’
    He nodded. ‘Safer that way for both of us.’
    ‘It’s a deal.’
    She raised her own glass and they clinked as Kate entered with the first dish.
    ‘Just in time to save me from your terrible vengeance,’ Darius said.
    ‘Don’t fool yourself,’ she told him. ‘When I wreak terrible vengeance on you, nothing and nobody will be able to save you.’
    ‘Then I’d better have my supper quickly,’ he said, leading her to the table.
    Kate gave them a strange look and departed, making Harriet say in a quivering voice, trying not to laugh, ‘She thinks we’re both potty.’
    ‘She’s very observant.’
    For a few moments they didn’t speak, concentrating on the food, which was Kate’s best, plain but delicious. Harriet wondered how it tasted to Darius, who must be used to more sophisticated fare, but he seemed happy to devour every mouthful.
    ‘If I had “enemy” thoughts, so did you,’ she observed. ‘When you came upon us in the garden of the pub you seemed to hate me.’
    She thought he wasn’t going to reply, but then he nodded.
    ‘I did. I heard you talking about how I looked on the beach, “standing there like a king come into his birthright” according to