“It won’t be anything new for me to look after you, dearie – it’s what I’ve done for the last eighteen years.”
Latasha laughed.
Nanny always had the last word and of course what she said was absolutely right.
“You are an angel to agree, Nanny,” she said as she walked to the door. “Even Harry has to admit I could not have a better chaperone.”
“From what I hears in going to them foreign parts, you’ll jolly well need one!”
Latasha was giggling as she walked down the stairs.
When she went into the study, she found that Harry had finished his letter and he had written exactly what she wanted.
“All I need to add,” he said, “is the actual date you leave.”
“Oh, as soon as possible, I hate feeling it’s hanging over my head.”
“Very well, Latasha, I would suggest you go next Tuesday. That
