Angus MacWhirter sat on the terrace of the Easterhead Bay Hotel and stared across the river to the frowning height of Stark1 Head opposite.
He was engaged at the moment in a careful stocktaking of his thoughts and emotions.
He hardly knew what it was that had made him choose to spend his last few days of leisure where he now was. Yet something had drawn3 him there. Perhaps the wish to test himself - to see if there remained in his heart any of the old despair.
Mona? How little he cared now! She was married to the other man. He had passed her in the street one day without feeling any emotion. He could remember his grief and bitterness when she left him, but they were past now and gone.
He was recalled from these thoughts by an impact of wet dog and the frenzied4 appeal of a newly-made friend. Miss Diana Brinton, aged2 thirteen.
"Oh, come away, Don. Come away. Isn't it awful? He's rolled on some fish or something down on the beach. You can smell him yards away. The fish was awfully5 dead, you know!"MacWhirter's nose confirmed this assumption.
"In a sort of crevice6 on the rocks," said Miss Brinton. "I took him into the sea and tried to wash it off, but it doesn't seem to have done much good."MacWhirter agreed. Don, a wire-haired terrier of amiable7 and loving disposition8, was looking hurt by the tendency of his friends to keep him firmly at arm's length.
"Sea water's no good," said MacWhirter. "Hot water and soap's the only thing." "I know. But that's not so jolly easy in a hotel. We haven't got a private bath."In the end MacWhirter and Diana surreptitiously entered by the side door with Don on a lead, and smuggling9 him up to MacWhirter's bathroom, a thorough cleansing10 took place and both MacWhirter and Diana got very wet. Don was very sad when it was all over. That disgusting smell of soap again - just when he had found a really nice perfume such as any other dog would envy. Oh, well, it was always the same with humans - they had no decent sense of smell.
The little incident had left MacWhirter in a more cheerful mood. He took the bus into Saltington, where he had left a suit to be cleaned.
The girl in charge of the 24-Hour Cleaners looked at him vacantly. "MacWhirter, did you say? I'm afraid it isn't ready yet.""It should be." He had been promised that suit the day before, and even that would have been 48 and not 24 hours. A woman might have said all this. MacWhirter merely scowled11.
"There's not been time yet," said the girl, smiling indifferently. "Nonsense."The girl stopped smiling. She snapped: "Anyway, it's not done."Then I'll take it away as it is," said MacWhirter.
"Nothing's been done to it," the girl warned him.
"I'll take it away."
"I dare say we might get it done by to-morrow as a special favour.""I'm not in the habit of asking for special favours. Just give me the suit, please."Giving him a bad-tempered12 look, the girl went into the back room. She returned with a clumsily done-up parcel, which she pushed across the counter.
MacWhirter took it and went out.
He felt, quite ridiculously, as though he had won a victory. Actually it merely meant that he would have to have the suit cleaned elsewhere!
He threw the parcel on his bed when he returned to the hotel and looked at it with annoyance13. Perhaps he could get it sponged and pressed in the hotel. It was not really too bad - perhaps it didn't actually need cleaning?
He undid14 the parcel and gave vent15 to an expression of annoyance. Really, the 24-Hour Cleaners were too inefficient16 for words. This wasn't his suit. It wasn't even the same colour! It had been a dark blue suit he had left with them. Impertinent, inefficient muddlers.
He glanced irritably17 at the label. It had the name MacWhirter, all right. Another MacWhirter? Or some stupid interchange of labels?
Staring down vexedly at the crumpled18 heap, he suddenly sniffed19.
Surely he knew that smell - a particularly unpleasant smell ... connected somehow with a dog. Yes, that was it. Diana and her dog. Absolutely and literally20 stinking21 fish!
He bent22 down and examined the suit. There it was, a discoloured patch on the shoulder of the coat. On the shoulder -Now that, thought MacWhirter, is really very curious ...
Anyway, next day, he would have a few grim words with the girl at the 24-Hour Cleaners. Gross mismanagement!

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