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Cover Title Page Table of Contents When I ran out of the house Christ but it’s cold. I spent half an hour I walked over to Cley this morning The young slip of a policewoman who Woke up last night about four o’clock This morning I just about managed Those first couple of years we used Today, it seems, is laundry day I once went on a retreat, when I was in This place is so God-damned cold Losing one’s husband really is a complete bummer  One of the surprises, re the sudden onset  A couple of months ago I did a bit of cursory Googling I’ve decided to sell the house in France The wind is up. It’s got all the dogs  It’s like an ache. Or a sort of emptiness  Sometime in late November, about six weeks Not a good day, by any means  I seem incapable of stringing two decent I really can’t imagine anything worse than I’ve come up with a new way of eating Ginny’s texts and messages have  I have bought myself a new car!  I bought a couple of the Sunday newspapers A couple of days ago I was driving If it had been John that had had an affair Even now, I’m at a loss as to why I It seems that north Norfolk is in the grip of an I never told a soul. Not even Ginny Popped into the letting agents this I have this idea sometimes that John I’ve never had that many friends.  By the time we got back from  Spent most of this morning  It’s an odd sort of word. Widow  I didn’t set out to pay a visit to Walsingham  I’m like a bloody sentry  My first thought was that I was being mugged  I am, there’s no use me denying it  Talking of saints I’m not entirely sure what I was Right up until the day I jumped into my car  I couldn’t now say for certain  I’ve still not got much of an appetite  You hear about these couples  There’s a terrific film called The Awful Truth I’m rather taken with my new binoculars I remember going to Rome sometime in the 1970s  My daily walks have gradually been  If you’re not careful  I was in the pub the other night  I just want to see him.  Things seem to have fallen  I very nearly buggered things up this morning  I’ve gone too far I’ve had enough  I haven’t left the village  Not that long after I first arrived  About a week after John died  I’ve been at it again.  I’m considering buying a map of Britain  Apparently, I just pull the door  About the Author By the Same Author Copyright
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