She guessed that it wasnât over, whatever he said.
âNobody realised Billy was going to grow so enormous,â she said. âHeâs really too big for that little house so I take him for walks whenever I can. Thank you for bringing him out.â
âHeâs marvellous company.â Frowning, he added, âHe must be about eleven, quite old.â
âYes, I know I wonât have him much longer so I make the most of every day. I canât bear to think of life without him.â
âI can imagine. Heâs exactly the dog Iâd have liked.â Mark turned his attention back to Billy. âDâyou hear that? Youâve got a fan club right here.â
âIâm jealous,â Dee said, regarding Billy, who was receiving Markâs caresses with every sign of bliss. âNormally heâs only like that with me.â
âI guess he knows a willing slave when he sees one. Hey, the ownerâs trying to attract our attention. I think he wants to close.â
They took the journey home at a gentle stroll, enjoying the pleasant evening, which was mild for winter, with a bright sky. Once Mark stopped and gazed upwards, prompting her to say, âAre you thinking of how soon you can be up there?â
âIf thereâs a war. There might not be.â
âThen youâd have to forget planes and enjoy motorbikes. It must be thrilling to go at that speed.â
âIâll take you some time. Sylvia didnât like it, but I think you would.â
âMmm, yes, please! â
He laughed and put a casual arm about her shoulders. âYou know, itâs funny,â he mused. âIâve only known you a short timeâbut thatâs really all you need, isnât it?â
âIs it?â she asked breathlessly.
âYes. I already feel that youâre my best friend. I think I knew from the start, when we understood each other at once. Normally, a man wouldnât want a woman to understand him too well, but in you I like it. Itâs almost as though youâre my sister. You donât mind my saying that, do you?â
âNot at all,â she said brightly. âIâve always wanted a brother.â
âReally? What a coincidence. Iâve often thought it would be nice to have a sister, preferably a younger one.â
âYes, so that she could help you out of trouble without complaining, and let you get away with murder,â Dee said tartly.
He laughed. âYou see? You understand my requirements instinctively. What a fantastic sister to have!â
And she really would be his sister when he married Sylvia. With a sinking heart, she realised that he was preparing her for the announcement of the marriage.
Sylvia was waiting for them on the front step. âWhere have you been?â she demanded. âYou said you were taking Billy for a walk and you just vanished.â
He explained about rescuing Dee from the bus. âSo naturally I had to take her for a cup of tea.â
âThatâs right, I was dying for one,â Dee said. âBut Sir Lancelot rescued me.â
âWho?â Sylvia asked.
âNever mind,â Mark said, hastily drawing her aside.
Dee took Billy into the kitchen and released him from his lead while she explained to Helen.
âI hope that doesnât mean you donât want your tea,â her mother said practically. âItâll be on the table in a minute.â
âIâm starving.â
On her way through the hall she was waylaid by Mark, hastily thrusting some money into her hand.
âThatâs too much,â she said, examining it.
âGive me the change later,â he muttered. âJust donât tellâ Sylvia! â
âWhatâs going on?â Sylvia demanded, seeming to appear out of nowhere. âWhy are you giving Dee money?â
Quick as a flash, Dee replied, âHeâs not giving it to me, heâs lending