“For goodness sake, Harry, do stop worrying about money. We shared what pocket money we had when we were at Eton and as far as I am concerned we share what either of us has at the moment. Personally I think I have the best deal.”
Harry realised he was referring to Rania.
“There I do agree with you. She is an exceptional person and very intelligent just as my mother was. They adore her in the village even though we cannot do anything financially to help them. That, incidentally, is where the money you are giving me will go to in the first place.”
“I thought you would say just that, and please don’t worry about how you spend it. There is plenty more, thank God, where those notes come from.”
Back in the kitchen Rania was making a quick list of everything Mrs. Johnson required, including a
