Guinea after he fell, up in the mountains, and his struggle to get out and find medical help.â
âYeah, I remember. Quite a heroic story. He seems to have been some guy. For a man whoâd been so active, it must have been a shock to realise heâd need help just to walk, for the rest of his life.â
âYes, it was. And to realise that field work, which he had made his speciality, was closed to him. And the kind of TV documentary he used to do, with the film crew following him into some remote location, wasnât possible any more.â
âHe did appear on TV a few times quite recently, though, didnât he? Iâm sure Iâve seen him.â
âOh, yes. But even when he was able to use a cane, he wouldnât let them film him moving about. It was strictly armchair shots or behind a desk. After the accident, he changed to writing and lecturing on his subject and doing research analysis.â
âEthan was very proud of him. He said Alec had made a success of his second career, just as he had with the first. With your help, I guess?â
Celeste said, âWhen we were first married. . . he did like to give me some of the credit.â
Jeff cast her a thoughtful glance, and she wondered if she had said a little too much. Changing the subject, she asked, âHow is the writing going?â
âAt the moment it isnât.â He grimaced. âI had this idea for a great new thriller, and the first two chapters flowed like water, but now Iâm stuck. Sometimes a bit of physical activity helps.â
âAnd has it helped?â
âDonât know yet. The trick is to think of something totally different for a couple of hours, then go and stare at the screen and see what happens. At least, thatâs my method.â He raised a hand in greeting to someone behind her, making her look around. âHave you met the Palmers?â he asked her.
Celeste shook her head, and he said, âWell, Iâll introduce you, then.â
The couple were in their sixties, Henry Palmer erect and white-haired, his wife Janice a head shorter than her husband, with greying curls and an aristocratic nose.
âWe retired here,â she told Celeste. âBut Henry never retired really. Heâs still available to people by appointment or in an emergency, although he has no regular clinic. We set up a small surgery at the house, and he has just enough business to keep him from subsiding into senility.â She threw a teasing glance at her husband.
âWell, I had to have something to do while you mucked about with your paints and stuff,â he grumbled affectionately.
âYouâre an artist?â Celeste asked.
âOnly an amateur one,â Janice said. âBut I have sold a few paintings to the tourists.â
âSheâs a very good amateur,â her husband said loyally. âI prefer her landscapes and seascapes to some of those outlandish daubings you see in art galleries, with outrageous prices on them.â
âThatâs because you know nothing about art, darling,â his wife told him. âBut Iâm very glad there are people like you who are willing to take my work off my hands and pay me for it into the bargain.â
âIâm surprised you havenât met Celeste before,â Jeff told them. âSheâs on the beach almost every day.â
âWeâve been away visiting friends on the mainland,â Henry told him. âWe read about your husbandâs death,â he added to Celeste. âTragic business. Very sorry to hear about it.â
Janice added her condolences, and then said, âYou must all come over for dinner one evening. You and Ethan and Jeff. Itâs a while since weâve got together. Iâll phone Ethan about it tonight.â
Celeste half expected that Ethan would plead pressure of work and turn down the invitation, but instead he told her they were invited for
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