That would be fine, perhaps……’ I never got to learn what she was about to say as at that point a man stepped through the door leading to the hallway. ‘Are you done yet, Caroline?’ He called. ‘I really do need to get back to town …. I’ll wait in the car.’ He was good looking and thirtyish, dressed in an expensive Saville Row grey pin-stripe suit, silk club tie and sounded arrogant and a bit pissed off. ‘Sorry, I’ve got to go … would you move your Land Rover to let us out, please?’ I walked around the house and pulled out onto the road to give her room to manoeuvre the BMW out of the drive. The guy, whoever he was, was sitting in the passenger seat with a scowl on his face. Caroline leaned out of the driver side window, ‘Thank you Jamie, I may see you at the week-end …must go before he has another tantrum,’ she laughed. I could see then arguing as she drove slowly down the road. Whoever the guy was he had obviously driven down with Caroline and stayed the night, probably a business. I'm performing." But surely only for the Judge ... the Jury," I interjected."That's what some of my colleagues say Doctor but it's not true. You have to sell yourself to every member of the audience." I see, but you know Katherine I was there," I still maintained after she'd finished her explanation.For seconds she sat silently, eyes closed. I could almost see the film that she was replaying in her mind. Suddenly her eyes snapped open. "The old man ... bearded ... on Tuesday afternoon ... the Wilson Company case, I wondered what he was doing there. He didn't fit. It was you," she accused."You have a remarkable memory Miss O'Malley, a remarkable eye for details," I complimented; stunned she'd been able to go back in her mind and find me. I'd sat in the back of one of her courtrooms for two hours simply watching her perform, trying to get an idea of who she was. She'd been masterful."Hah, I didn't even recognize you." I could see she was silently chiding herself for missing me."You put.
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