Guy nodded. "The Manor tenants are my best customers," he said. "Some of them ask for me by name now - some of the elderly ladies. Mrs Eddings for instance. I keep my cab tidy, I know the city inside out. I've saved enough for one of those defensive driving courses. I'm booked to do it in October." He shrugged. "I couldn't afford a full chauffeur course, but this one's part of the A class curriculum."