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While they were in the ladies room, Jim came back. He slumped in his chair, glaring at 
me. Then he sat upright and leaned across the table.Come on, Jim, I said. You're 
drunk.I thought we were heading for the big one, but Marion and Cath 
reappeared.Thanks, I said. You two are the first to know. It's three months today, 
more or less.And I'm sure you're right. Cath, what's your poison? Bourbon all right 
for you or are you a little lady like Marion?I held my arms wide. He put his around 
me, but there was no softness to him. He pushed me away and rubbed his sleeve across 
his eyes. We stood facing each other. I tried to think of something to say to get him 
to laugh, imagined his face breaking into one of the gap-toothed smiles that used to 
dazzle the girls: nothing came.I would have made it anyway. All a man needs is a 
little ambition.While they were in the ladies room, Jim came back. He slumped in his 
chair, glaring at me. Then he sat upright and leaned across the table.Oh, yes. I
  was just saying to Cath it's really good to meet her and Bill after all this time. I 
mean, the phone is all right and we have some pictures, but this is better. I like 
family.They passed Sandy coming back with our drinks and a bowl of pretzels. As she 
leant over to pass Jim his Jack Daniels, her blouse gaped. I could see the edge of a 
tattoo - some kind of bird - at the top of one breast. He sat silently, watching, then 
nodded at her as she went over to meet 'n' greet a young couple shaking snow off their 
coats.Come on, Jim. Don't let's fight any more. Not today, not now. Look, they're 
calling your bus and I'm not going to see you off with another argument.I know what 
you're driving at, Jim, but Bill started with nothing. We lived off credit cards for 
two years before Harper's turned a profit. My Dad didn't help us expand till we'd been 
going for three more.We'll call you, Cath said. Come and stay.This is just 
fantasyland, Jim, I said. Frannie's been in the business for dec
 ades. His father started Petersen's back in the fifties for God's sake. Now he's 
closing the mill because it's not profitable and you're going to turn it around?





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