gets on tomorrow.â
âLeave him where he is for the moment,â said Thomas. âKnowing the capacity of young boys for a regular supply of food, heâll wake up before long and demand sustenance. If not, Iâll carry him upstairs and put him to bed.â
Mia offered to stack the dishwasher, so Ellie went along to her study to make a note of everything she could remember about the young con artist. It didnât take long. She wasnât feeling very bright.
The moment she stopped thinking about Rose and the thefts, Dianaâs problems leaped into Ellieâs mind. It was ridiculous of Diana to say she wanted to reclaim Frank, but the courts did bend over backwards to allow the children to stay with their mothers if possible, and Diana could make out a good case â well, she might be able to, if she got married again â but little Frank was dead against it, and surely theyâd take his feelings into account?
Oh, the hassle.
A nasty suspicious thought slid into Ellieâs mind. Diana hadnât a good record of looking after Frank, even when she was supposed to do so. Diana was always saying how difficult it was for her to have him when she had to work at weekends, and surely that must be even more difficult now she was on her own at the agency. So, how serious was she about trying to reclaim him? Could she possibly be using the threat to remove Frank in order to put pressure on Stewart â and thus on Ellie â to meet her demand for money?
Ellie tried to laugh at herself. Diana wouldnât stoop so low. Would she?
The thought refused to be dismissed. Ellieâs dealings with Diana had taught her not to take everything her daughter said at face value. It might be a good idea to check on what was really going on in the girlâs life.
Who was Dianaâs new man, anyway? If he was reasonably solvent, then why wasnât Diana applying to him for help?
It might be that he was in no position to help her . . . which might mean that heâd be a liability rather than an asset. Oh dear.
As for Dianaâs debts . . . Ellie knew of a recent purchase of a top of the range car, extravagant clothes, the latest iPhone . . . Diana never stinted herself, did she?
Ellie put her head in her hands. Sheâd been brought up to fear bankruptcy. Her father had always been afraid of getting into debt, wouldnât even buy something on the never-never, had never held a credit card . . . though you didnât have them in those days, did you? Nowadays, of course, that was the way most people bought things. Sheâd heard that many businessmen regarded bankruptcy as a temporary embarrassment and somehow managed to get back on their feet again in next to no time.
But to bail Diana out by buying Denis off . . . and at such a cost! Ellie couldnât see how it was to be done.
When Ellie had decided to use her money for charitable purposes, sheâd reserved an income for herself which had seemed ample to her at the time, though she knew Diana had sneered at it. Ellie wasnât extravagant, and though the upkeep of this big house was a drain on their finances, Thomas covered nearly all of their living expenses from his salary. True, they lived quietly, but they still enjoyed the little treats that made all the difference: meals out, trips to the theatre, a new television set, the occasional holiday; that sort of thing.
Of course, if Rose were going to need extra care, the cost of that must be taken into consideration . . . except that Miss Quicke had left Rose some money in her will, which might well cover it.
Ellie tried to work out how much she could manage to give Diana without going cap in hand to her charity for funds and decided there was no way she was going to be able to do it.
She would have to break the news to Thomas that Diana was in trouble again. Perhaps heâd have some sane and sensible advice to