Reply To: The Chronicles of the Flying Fish Inn
AUNT IDLE:
“Have you seen that daft look on Mater’s face this morning?” I asked Corrie. “Pass the butter. sweetpea.”
“She started going a bit gooey looking last night when she was grilling me about the twins that Clove’s bringing with her when she comes home,” she replied.
“Is she going senile?” I asked.
“She’s no worse than usual, Auntie. She does seem overly interested in those twins, though. I wonder why?”
There is was again, nagging at my brain to remember. The image of Fred standing beside my bed popped into my mind. Suddenly the penny dropped. Surely it couldn’t be!