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    “Hey, wait!” I call, just as the door’s about to slam. “Could you just hold on one sec—”
     
     
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    4 September 2000

    Dear Becky:

    You may remember, when we spoke two weeks ago you assured me the first draft of your book would be with me within days. I’m sure it’s on its way—or has it possibly gotten lost in the post? Maybe you could send me another copy?

    As far as the author photograph goes, just wear whatever you feel comfortable with. An Agnes B top sounds fine, as do the earrings you described. And thanks for sending me a Polaroid of your orange sandals—I’m sure they will look great.

    I look forward to seeing the manuscript—and again, let me say how thrilled and delighted we are that you’re writing for us.

    With all best wishes,

    Pippa Brady
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Jungle Survival
by Brig. Roger Flintwood
     
Three
     
    AT FIVE TO TWELVE the next day I’m sitting under the bright lights of the
Morning Coffee
set, wondering how much longer we’ll be. Normally my financial advice slot is over by eleven forty, but they got so engrossed with the psychic who reckons she’s the reincarnated spirit of Mary Queen of Scots that everything’s overrun since then. And Luke will be here any minute, and I’ve still got to change out of this stuffy suit . . .
    “Becky?” says Emma, who’s one of the presenters of
Morning Coffee
and is sitting opposite me on a blue sofa. “This sounds like quite a problem.”
    “Absolutely,” I say, dragging my mind back to the present. I glance down at the sheet in front of me, then smile sympathetically at the camera. “So, to recap, Judy, you and your husband Bill have inherited some money. You’d like to invest some of it in the stock market—but he’s refusing.”
    “It’s like talking to a brick wall!” comes Judy’s indignant voice. “He says I’ll lose it all, and it’s his money too, and if all I want to do is gamble it away, then I can go to . . .”
    “Yes,” interrupts Emma smoothly. “Well. This does sound quite a problem, Becky. Two partners disagreeing about what to do with their money.”
    “I just don’t understand him!” exclaims Judy. “This is our one chance to make a serious investment! It’s a fantastic opportunity! Why can’t he
see
that?”
    She breaks off—and there’s an expectant silence around the studio. Everyone’s waiting for my answer.
    “Judy . . .” I pause thoughtfully. “May I ask a question? What outfit is Bill wearing today?”
    “A suit,” says Judy, sounding taken aback. “A gray suit for work.”
    “What kind of tie? Plain or patterned?”
    “Plain,” says Judy at once. “All his ties are plain.”
    “Would he ever wear, say . . . a polka-dot tie?”
    “Never!”
    “I see.” I raise my eyebrows. “Judy, would it be fair to say Bill is generally quite an unadventurous person? That he doesn’t like taking risks?”
    “Well . . . yes,” says Judy. “Now that you say it, I suppose he is.”
    “Ah!” says Rory suddenly, on the other side of the sofa. Rory is the other presenter of
Morning Coffee
. He’s very chiseled-looking and is great at flirting with film stars, but he’s not exactly the Brain of Britain. “I think I see where you’re going here, Becky.”
    “Yes, thanks Rory,” says Emma, rolling her eyes at me. “I think we all do. So Becky, if Bill doesn’t like risk—are you saying he’s right to avoid the stock market?”
    “No,” I reply. “Actually, I’m not saying that at all. Because maybe what Bill isn’t quite seeing is that there’s more than one kind of risk. If you invest in the stock market, yes, you risk losing some money in the short term. But if you simply tuck it away in the bank for years and years, an even greater risk is that this inheritance will be eroded over time by