As Milly staggered into the main foyer, for a moment she was overwhelmed, with all that she had been through that day she wanted to sink to the floor and sleep, but keeping a firm hold on Dizzy, who liked to wander she trotted to a crowded area and leant against a wall panting and trying to keep hold of a struggling Dizzy. Milly had been given money by all her relatives and she needed an account but she wished she could go back to the cosy inn where she had stayed the night but she knew that she had even more to do the next day and would regret leaving this important job. She groaned in despair as Dizzy took one strong lurch for freedom, and succeeded, Milly resigned herself to having to run after her. With another sigh she broke into a reluctant run...