*** ‘Hey, have you seen Nens anywhere?’ Lorna asked Viola. She had been looking for her for about thirty minutes. ‘No. The last time I saw her,... she was dancing with Rufus so I didn’t really pay any attention. Why?’ Viola replied. ‘Because I can’t seem to find her. And she’s definitely not with Rufus ’cause he just asked me where she was. He said she went off to the loo some time ago and she’s not been back.’ ‘Bloody hell, where could she have gone off to?’ Viola asked worried as the two girls. This courtesy, extended to me as a ‘gentleman’, was probably in recognition of my education rather than my birth. I found myself sitting alongside Miss Fox, and had the thrill of sharing my prayer-book with her. I sang out lustily, especially when my favourite Advent hymn O Come, O come Emanuel made an appearance in the morning service, rather than, as is more usual, at Evensong. I took Communion, and privately asked my Creator for forgiveness for my impure deeds and thoughts. I felt. I don't think the machine would let me do much morethan I did, but I kept it small anyways. And even if I could have donemore, I might have displaced part of what you had put there. I didn'twant to do that. I was interested in the full picture of what you hadput in that machine. It never took longer than a few seconds to figureout how to do my alterations so you must have imagined something big tomade it take so long to figure out how to do all the things you wanted.All my alterations did. She found that paper towel is pretty hopeless at removing lipstick from glass, it only smudges making it still readable. It really needs solvent to remove it, but who carries solvent in their handbag.Life went on as normal and nine months after their trip to the coast, Mary had a lovely little boy who they named Robbie after Mary's father Robert and as she had guessed, Sam was a wonderful father who doted on the boy. He had no hesitation in naming himself as the father on the birth.