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The Rumson mansion, Little Windward Island - Sky is on the phone, ordering a plane to be here at 7 sharp--and have a helicopter waiting to take us into the city--Mrs. Rumson isn't going with me to Washington, he says, unfortunately, so cancel all appointments next weekend, we're coming back here...no arguments!--do it! commands Sky. Julia is waiting until he finishes this phone call (luxurious living room!) I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, says Sky. It kind of you to let me intrude, she responds. I don't know how you found us, says Sky, few people do. There was a reason, she says. If it's business, says Sky, call my office in the city, any weekday--if you're soliciting for a charity, get in touch with my executive secretary. He jabs a cigar in his mouth. It's about a Tate painting you own, explains Julia. A View From South Wales? he asks. Yes, says Julia, is it here, can I see it? You're something new for me, says Sky--driving 50 miles, hiring a launch just to see a painting. It's most important, she assures him. You must be a true art lover, comments Sky, who leads her to a wall and turns on a light over the painting. She examines it, thinking to herself, it's the right size--but how can I tell if there's anything beneath it?--I must get it to Prof. Osmond.[/spoiler]
they are interrupted by a knock at the door. I know who my visitors are, says Laura, I've been expecting them--they must be very anxious over the state of my health--sit down and be calm. She lets in Quentin and Barnabas, calling this "a pleasant surprise." Q humorously observes Dirk and asks if they've come at a bad time. Not at all, she assures him--Dirk was helping me rearrange some furniture, and I invited him for a drink. Rearranging furniture all evening? asks Q. Yup, says Laura--that seems to surprise you.[/spoiler]