married into the Tarlton family, whose prestigious shop was further along Guild Street.
âSo-so, but it doesnât really get going till December. If youâre thinking of buying anything, Iâd advise an early visit.â
âNow that you mention it, I could do with a new watch,â Rona said reflectively. âThis oneâs been playing up for weeks, and itâs so old, itâs probably past repairing.â
Kate eyed Ronaâs wrist. âThe styleâs a bit dated, too,â she observed with professional detachment. âWeâve a lovely selection at the moment, well worth a look.â
âIâll see if I can talk Max into it.â
Kate gave an embarrassed laugh. âSorry, I didnât mean to subject you to a sales pitch. Weâre not the only jewellers in town.â
âRelax â we always come to you, itâs family tradition. This watch came from Tarltonâs, as did my engagement ring, not to mention Lindseyâs
and
my motherâs.â
âIâm preaching to the converted, then.â Kate took a bite of her teacake. âYour links go back a lot further than mine.â
âHow long have you been there?â
âSix years, three as a member of the family.â She smiled. âFunny to think of it now, but the first year I could hardly bring myself to speak to Lewis, he was so disagreeable. Mind you, I was prickly myself at the time. If you remember, Iâd just extricated myself from a sticky relationship.â
Rona nodded. A married man, who, contrary to protestations, had never even contemplated divorce.
âLewis, of course, was married at the time,â Kate continued, âand later, when I realized how unhappy heâd been, I forgave him his bad temper. Then we started to come together, and it seemed I was destined to go through life as the Other Woman. Fortunately, it didnât work out that way.â
âDid it create any embarrassment,â Rona asked curiously, âyour continuing to work there while all that was going on?â
âDid they blame me for the break-up, you mean? No, I donât think so. The family hadnât expected the marriage to last; it was a flash-in-the-pan thing â mutual attraction and little else. Once the first flush had worn off, he found Sophie too sweet and docile. Lewis needs someone like me. I give as good as I get, and strike sparks off him. Thatâs what keeps our marriage alive and exciting. Also, heâs fanatical about the business, and apart from the end product, she wasnât interested. Hotel work was her scene, and she continued to work at the Clarendon, which Lewis resented. After the divorce, she married Chris Fairfax, the son of the owners. Any embarrassment â or awkwardness, rather â came from the family connection.â
Rona looked up enquiringly.
âThe Tarltons and Fairfaxes are related,â Kate explained. âDidnât you know?â
âNo, I didnât.â
âNot all that closely â second cousins or something. We donât see much of them. Anyway, enough about me. Howâs life with you? You and Max still living in different establishments?â
âFor three nights a week, yes.â
âUnusual for a married couple, isnât it? How did that come about?â
âBasically because we both work from home, Max painting, me writing. And he can only work with music blaring, while I need complete silence.â
âJack Spratt and his wife?â
âExactly. So he invested in Farthings, a cottage twenty minutesâ walk away, where he can happily break all the sound barriers and leave me in peace.â
âI can see the sense in that â but nights too?â
âWell, that evolved because he gives classes three evenings a week, and by the time the students have gone and everythingâs tidied away, itâs after ten oâclock. It seemed hardly worth coming