Julia’s first impulse was to ring Harri.
“I’ve got the part!” she yelled into her mobile.
“They’re not going to sack me!” Harri exclaimed at the same time.
They both screamed simultaneously down their phones.
“I want to see you now,” said Harri urgently.
“Can’t, I’ve got a meeting arranged with the director of Cabaret.”
“Uffern dan, I can’t either, I’ve got to train with Eva. See you later tonight?”
“My place?”
Harri thought about the reporters nosing round his flat. “Think it might be better. Hwyl fawr am y tro.”
Julia looked at the blank phone screen and clicked it off. She loved the man but she was going to have to learn some Welsh. She made a promise to herself to look up a Welsh dictionary online, as soon as she got home.” Not knowing what he was on about half the time was driving her insane. Harri grinned as he flagged down a taxi to take him to the dance studios where he was due to rehearse with Eva. He couldn’t believe life could be so good. Red Pepper, in acknowledgement of his previously unblemished record, had given him a warning to be more discreet and had let him off. They were so delighted with his unexpected progress in Who Dares Dances
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