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Settling in was a slow process; they did not have many possessions between them, not yet, but it still took time to make a place their own. The hut was a comfortable one - a pair of bedrooms, a bathroom and sitting room. Granby's room was a horror of piled clothes and books already, the bed usually made but not particularly well. He usually took the precaution of pulling the door closed, if only to save Laurence's nerves.

His favourite place was the front porch, a pair of chairs drawn close to the rail with a view of the sea.
He turned to a clean page in his sketchbook and propped his bare feet up on the rail.