'That must be the most preposterous story I have ever heard in my life.'
'I have no argument with that.'
He paused.
'Which I guess makes it too weird not to be true.'
We moved towards each other at the same time and I bumped into his chin with my head. There was a crack as his teeth snapped together and he yelped in pain – I think he had bitten his tongue. It was as Hamlet said. Nothing is ever slick and simple in the real world. He hated it for that reason – and I loved it.
'What's so funny?' he demanded.
'Nothing,' I replied, 'it's just something Hamlet said.'
'Hamlet? Here?'
'No – at Mum's. He was having an affair with Emma Hamilton, whose boyfriend Admiral Nelson attempted to commit suicide.'
'By what means?'
'The French navy.'
'No . . . no,' said Landen, shaking his head. 'Let's just stick with one ludicrously preposterous story at a time. Listen, I'm an author and I can't think up the sort of cr— I mean nonsense you get yourself into.'
Friday managed to squeeze off one shoe despite the best efforts of my double knots and was now tugging at his sock.
'Handsome fellow, isn't he?' said Landen after a pause.
'He takes after his father.'
'Nah – his mother. Is his finger stuck permanently up his nose?'
'Most of the time. It's called "The Search". An amusing little pastime that has kept small children entertained since the dawn of time. Enough, Friday.'
He took his finger out with an almost audible 'pop' and handed Landen his polar bear.
'Ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip.'
'What did he say?'
'I don't know,' I replied, 'it's something called Lorem Ipsum – a sort of quasi-Latin that typesetters use to make up blocks of realistic-looking type.'
Landen raised an eyebrow.
'You're not joking, are you?'
'They use it a lot in the Well of Lost Plots.'
'The what?'
'It's a place where all fiction is—'
'Enough!' said Landen, clapping his hands together. 'We can't have you telling ridiculous stories here on the front step. Come on in and tell me them inside.'
I shook my head and stared at him.
'What?'
'My mother said Daisy Mutlar was back in town.'