earlier.â
Cirelle laughed. âShe whirled by me as well, on her way to tell the others. She said weâre celebrating in the Dutch tonight, so Iâll see you there, unless you fancy coming to the gym now, you could do with a workout.â
Ben pulled a face. âCanât,â he said. âI must get this done for tomorrow.â
âOK, see you then.â
âYeah, Iâm working from seven, Iâll see you there.â
The Flying Dutchman was very busy that evening, and Ben was working at full stretch for the first hour or so of his shift, but by the time Madeleine and Cirelle came in, the rush had eased a little and he was able to chat to them over the bar.
âWhere are Mandy and Dean?â he asked. âAre they still coming in with us?â
âDean is,â Madeleine replied. âHeâs dead chuffed weâve got a place.
Heâll be in later.â
âBut not Mandy?â
Madeleine shook her head. âDonât think so. I did see her in the canteen earlier, and she said she thought she was going in with Billy Thomas. Said she couldnât wait while we got our act together and had virtually committed herself to Billyâs house now.â Madeleine shrugged. âShe can suit herself. I wouldnât want to live over at Friary if I had the chance to live in Dartmouth Circle, would you?â
âDartmouth Circle?â Jane, the landlordâs other half, chipped in to the conversation. âDid you say Dartmouth Circle?â
Madeleine grinned across at her. âYup. Isnât it great? We finally found a house for next year, and my dad exchanged contracts on it this morning.â
âAnd itâs in Dartmouth Circle, you say?â
âYes. Itâs in a terrible state, so thereâs masses of work to be done on it before we move in in September, but Dad says we can get it all done. He says Iâve got to help with the decorating when the structural work is finished, but I donât mind that. I like painting, and I canât wait to strip off the gundgy wallpaper and to paint over the sludge coloured walls, theyâre⦠awful.â Madeleineâs voice trailed away as she saw a strange expression flood Janeâs face. âJane,â she said uncertainly, âis there anything wrong?â
Jane shook her head as if trying to clear it and then smiled at her. âNot at all,â she replied. âIt all sounds wonderful, Iâm sure youâll all be very happy there. Which number have you bought?â
âNumber seven,â answered Madeleine cheerfully. âWhy? Do you know it?â
âOh yes,â Jane said, âI used to live there.â
âIn Dartmouth Circle?â
âIn number seven.â
A momentâs stunned silence greeted this revelation as Madeleine reheard the comments sheâd just made about the house and its decor, and then it was broken by a cackle of laughter from Jane herself. âHey, Joe,â she called over her shoulder, âcome and hear this.â
Joe came through from the other bar. âWhat is it, love?â he asked. âWhatâs so funny?â
âNedâs finally sold the house. Heâs actually sold it, and do you know who to?â She jerked her head across the bar. âOur Mad, here. Our Madâs student house is going to be in Dartmouth Circle.â She gave another shout of laughter. âIâd give anything to see the face of that cow next door when she hears sheâs going to have students as her neighbours!â
Madeleine and the others were still looking perplexed at Janeâs reaction to the news of their house and Joe, seeing they werenât with what was going on said, âDonât worry, Mad, itâs just that Jane used to live there before her divorce, at seven Dartmouth Circle. It wasnât a very happy time for her there.â
âOh, I see,â Madeleine looked awkward.