May 29, 2010 10:48
Harry and Nick stood on the Millennium bridge watching the Thames roll by beneath them.
"Why did they do it Harry?"
Harry shook his head.
"We really have no idea. We thought it was to get their man in your place... but it turned out that wasn't it. We will clear your name though."
"Not much point now is there," said Nick sourly, "with the election and everything."
"We *will* get Kirsty Wark to eat her words," said Harry.
Nick shrugged. The two men stood in silence looking at the river.
Then Harry grinned.
"Fancy a game of Pooh sticks?"
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