“Is there anything we can do to make the old man more comfortable?” Sheila asked on Doctor Rajpal's third visit that week, “I mean, would a healthier diet help? Or should he just enjoy a little bit of everything?”
“Why the sudden concern?” Indira asked, lifting her perfectly plucked eyebrows, “I've given Roland some information about what to expect and I'm sure he'd be glad of your help cooking some nutritious meals.”
“That's just it,” Sheila shot back, “I want to help Roland. His Da's a cantankerous old Devil but I wouldn't wish him any pain. If I can make things easier for them both, I will.”
The doctor rubbed Sheila Hannigan's arm and smiled, “You're a good woman Sheila, they're very lucky to have you around. Living this kind of Romany lifestyle as you all do, it's not going to be ea
