beautiful in the valley.â
âIt is beautiful. Itâs eerie too, by the water. The wind makes that sound in the reeds. Almost a moaning. And there are those funny little houses.â
âWe could walk there some time, if you wanted exercise.â
âIâd like that.â
âIf you got sick of lying here, ogling the help.â
âMmm. Thereâs only so much ogling you can do.â
âBefore what?â
âBefore you have to go and work it off, I suppose.â
âRoza!â
âWhat are you two laughing about?â Karen called from the pool. Sheâd been swimming lengths, and her eyes were underscored with red loops from her goggles. She launched herself backwards without waiting for an answer, floating on her back while Juliet breaststroked gingerly past her, her shirt billowing with trapped air.
âItâs quite nice,â Juliet said doubtfully, adjusting the cap on her orange hair.
Roza tried and failed to get up. âOh, Simon, Iâm trapped. Can you . . .â She was lying on her back. âLook, my necklace, itâs got caught on the fabric. Iâm pinned. Iâll suffocate.â
She laughed up at him. âYouâll have to reach behind my neck. Oh, ow!â
He couldnât get at the necklace from behind, because the deck chair had its own little awning over her head. And so he found himself straddling her, a leg on each side of her chair and his hands on her neck, feeling amid the strands of soft hair for the clasp of the necklace while she laughed into his face and his hair. And when heâd finally freed her from the webbed fabric of the deck chair and clambered off her as she sat up smiling and flushed, he turned to face four pairs of steady eyes: Juliet and Karen treading water in the pool, and beyond them Trent and Shane.
âIt was chaos,â he said half an hour later. âHuge house, total debauchery. It seemed so nihilistic, I was really struck by it.â He corrected himself, âOr, I would have been if I wasnât worried about Marcus.â
âNihilistic,â Karen said.
âHeâs off.â
âOne of his tangents. Pass the zinc, darling. Look, now my palms are peeling.â
âIt canât have been that bad,â Karen said. âHe always exaggerates. Harry Gibsonâs a lovely boy. Peter says his new partner Janineâs been amazing with him. Sheâs really brought him on.â
âWell, his fatherâs a lovely drunk,â Simon said.
âTheyâd probably just had a few. Holidays, people want to relax.â
âHe was so relaxed I nearly called an ambulance.â Simon shifted in his deck chair. He was actually very distracted. It was now safe, he felt, to take the towel off his lap. Climbing all over Roza had had a pronounced effect. Heâd been obliged to throw himself down on his deck chair, covering his groin.
Roza said, âLetâs walk to the Kauri Lake.â
âOh, thatâs miles,â Juliet said.
âItâs not that far,â Simon said to Roza.
Juliet sat up. âWell, I suppose . . . Do you want to, Karen?â
Simon said, âWell, actually, itâs quite far. And thereâs not much shade. I did get quite burnt running out there, even in a hat â the glare comes up off the road.â
Karen looked at him.
He said, âI think Davidâll be down soon. He wanted a swim before the Cock turns up.â
âHavenât you just run out to the lake?â
âYeah, but you know itâs the only thing that keeps me happy, loads of PE. And anyway, we havenât had much exercise for days.â
âIâd better not,â Juliet decided, arranging her scarves.
âIâll come,â Karen said.
âThatâs the spirit.â Simon was expressionless.
Troy appeared in the gateway between the hedges. A tiny cloud of flies flew up from the grass and glittered