Mr. Prince was a thin, tired man. He was more interested in food and such than in anything else. He said he was considering selling up – developers ...ere interested."Because of Banjo?" I asked."Yes. There was a movie and now folks are more interested in him. We read some of his poems when I was at school." "Most likely sang at least one." "Eh?" "Banjo Paterson wrote 'Waltzing Mathilda'." "Garn!," Mrs. Prince added."No, really. I brought the poems with me. I'll show you it later." We washed up. She was wearing jeans with a pink shirt similar to mine, only mine was black. "Hey you," she said giving me a fake hug. "Thanks for inviting me over," I said nicely as I hugged her back. "It's the least I could do," she replied. "Come on in." I felt relieved that Julia was still clueless. She would've brought it up, if she knew about James and I. That was the kind of woman she was. We made our way to the kitchen and Julia wasted no time grabbing a bottle of wine. "Thanks for taking care of. More

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