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case,’ Jack says modestly. ‘Although proving that my client hadn’t inflicted the wounds herself, given that she had a penchant for self-harm, made it a little more difficult.’
    ‘But, generally speaking, aren’t cases of abuse usually easy to prove?’ Rufus asks, while Diane tells Esther, in case she doesn’t already know, that Jack champions the underdog—more specifically, battered wives. ‘I don’t want to detract from the wonderful work you do, but there is often physical evidence, or witnesses, are there not?’
    ‘Jack’s forte is getting the victims to trust him enough to tell him what has been going on,’ Diane, who I suspect of being a little in love with Jack, explains. ‘Manywomen don’t have anybody to turn to and are scared they won’t be believed.’
    ‘He also makes sure that the perpetrators go down for a very long time,’ adds Adam.
    ‘I have nothing but contempt for men who are found to be violent towards their wives,’ Jack says firmly. ‘They deserve everything they get.’
    ‘I’ll drink to that.’ Rufus raises his glass again.
    ‘He’s never lost a case yet, have you, Jack?’ says Diane.
    ‘No, and I don’t intend to.’
    ‘An unbroken track record—that’s quite something,’ muses Rufus, impressed.
    Esther looks over at me. ‘Your sister—Millie—is quite a bit younger than you,’ she remarks, bringing the conversation back to where we left off.
    ‘Yes, there are seventeen years between us. Millie didn’t come along until my mother was forty-six. It didn’t occur to her she was pregnant at first so it was a bit of a shock to find she was going to be a mother again.’
    ‘Does Millie live with your parents?’
    ‘No, she boards at a wonderful school in North London. But she’ll be eighteen in April, so she’ll have to leave it this summer, which is a shame because she loves it there.’
    ‘So where will she go? To your parents’?’
    ‘No.’ I pause for a moment, because I know that what I am about to say will shock her. ‘They live in New Zealand.’
    Esther does a double take. ‘New Zealand?’
    ‘Yes. They retired there last year, just after our wedding.’
    ‘I see,’ she says. But I know she doesn’t.
    ‘Millie will be moving in with us,’ Jack explains. He smiles over at me. ‘I knew it would be a condition to Grace accepting to marry me and it was one that I was more than happy to comply with.’
    ‘That’s very generous of you,’ Esther says.
    ‘Not at all—I’m delighted that Millie will be living here. It will add another dimension to our lives, won’t it, darling?’
    I lift my glass and take a sip of my wine so that I don’t have to answer.
    ‘You obviously get on well with her,’ Esther remarks.
    ‘Well, I hope she’s as fond of me as I am of her—although it did take her a while once Grace and I were actually married.’
    ‘Why was that?’
    ‘I think the reality of our marriage was a shock to her,’ I tell her. ‘She had adored Jack from the beginning, but when we came back from our honeymoon and she realised that he was going to be with me the whole time, she became jealous. She’s fine now, though. Jack is once again her favourite person.’
    ‘Thankfully George Clooney has taken my place as Millie’s object of dislike,’ Jack laughs.
    ‘George Clooney?’ Esther queries.
    ‘Yes.’ I nod, glad that Jack has brought it up. ‘I had this thing about him …’
    ‘Don’t we all?’ murmurs Diane.
    ‘… and Millie was so jealous that when some friends gave me a George Clooney calendar for Christmas one year, she scrawled on it “I don’t like George Clooney”, except that she spelt it phonetically—J-O-R-J K-O-O-N-Y—she has a bit of trouble with the “L”,’ I explain. ‘It was so sweet.’
    Everyone laughs.
    ‘And now she never stops telling everyone that she likes me but she doesn’t like him. It’s become a bit of a mantra—“I like you, Jack, but I don’t like George Cooney”.’