... on the tube.
A man with a large rucksack sat down beside me, and next to another woman. I was engrossed in "Casino Royale". He turned to the other woman and started telling her something. I thought they must have known each other, although there hadn't been any sort of greeting when he sat down.
Then she said, "How do you know that?"
"I was told by British Intelligence. That's absolutely true."
Hmmm. Had he been inspired subconsciously by my choice of reading material? Don't think MI5 would be involving someone who blabbed quite so indiscriminately!
Pause.
"The country is full of facist agents. It's despicable."
Quite. And at that, H and I reached our stop.
Monday, November 13, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment