"That would be wonderful of you." Thérèse reached over and gave his arm a gentle, grateful squeeze, ever the uninhibited one about contact. "I should like to go to London again one day, perhaps you would accompany me? Christopher is ever so busy nowadays."
She nodded. "He already has a nice little shop. Ever so dusty and cluttered, however. I should like to take a duster to that place and clear it out entirely..."