“She doesn’t seem as big as I remember,” said Annabel.
“She’s the same size, she hasn’t shrunk,” said Camila Harris as Olivia stroked the white fluffy angora cat.
“She’s gorgeous.”
“How’s the research coming along?” Henry Harris asked Jim before turning to address Annabel and Camila. “I’ve been bumping into Jim at the library more of late.”
“Library?” Camila was surprised. “I thought they digitised everything long ago.”
“Sometimes there’s no substitute for the actual thing,” said Jim. Then to Henry, “It’s going well, I just doubt that anyone will publish any of it.”
“Well, like I told you before, I don’t think Roberts will go anywhere in a hurry.”
Jim beckoned Henry out of Annabel’s earshot.
“He might change some of his aims,” Henry continued. “But I don’t think anyone will overthr
