Nellie thought that Jane might be seeing a boy on the quiet, pretending to be at Susan’s. Doreen shook her head. ‘She’s there all right, I check with Susan’s mother. If they’re not careful folk will think they’re like them two at the paper shop.’ ‘I like them two,’ said Nellie firmly, ‘and who’s to say they do anything?’ ‘Mrs Fergeson across saw them getting a new bed, a double bed.’
