Sophie Kinsella - The Undomestic Goddess

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Samantha Sweeting, the 29-year-old heroine of Kinsella's latest confection (after Shopaholic Sister), is on the verge of partnership at the prestigious London law firm Carter Spink—the Holy Grail of her entire workaholic life. But when she finds she has made a terrible, costly mistake just before the partnership decision, she's terrified of being fired. In a fog, she stumbles out of the building and onto the nearest train, which drops her in the countryside, where she wanders to a stately home. The nouveau riche lady of the house mistakes her for the new housekeeper—and Samantha is too astonished to correct her. Numb and unable to face returning to London, Samantha tries to master the finer points of laundry, cooking and cleaning. She discovers that the slow life, her pompous but good-hearted employers and the attentions of the handsome gardener, Nathaniel, suit her just fine. But her past is hard to escape, and when she discovers a terrible secret about her firm—and when the media learns that the former legal star is scrubbing toilets for a living—her life becomes more complicated than ever. If readers can swallow the implausible scenario, then Kinsella's genuine charm and sweet wit may continue to win her fans. (July) Copyright © Reed Business Information, a division of Reed Elsevier Inc. All rights reserved.

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If they really wanted people to relax, they would let them keep their BlackBerrys and mobile phones, not confiscate them.

Anyway, she’ll never see it under my towel.

“I’m going to begin with a relaxing foot rub,” says Maya, and I feel her smoothing some kind of lotion over my feet. “Try to clear your mind.”

I stare dutifully up at the ceiling. Clear mind. My mind is as clear as a transparent… glass…

What am I going to do about Elldridge? He’ll be waiting for a response. What if he tells the other partners I was lax? What if it affects my chances of partnership?

I feel a clench of alarm. Now is not the time to leave anything to chance.

“Try to let go of all your thoughts…” Maya is chanting. “Feel the release of tension…”

Maybe I could send him a very quick e-mail.

Surreptitiously I reach down and feel the hard corner of my BlackBerry. Gradually I inch it out of my paper knickers. Maya is still massaging my feet, totally oblivious.

“Your body is growing heavy… your mind should be emptying…”

I edge the BlackBerry up onto my chest until I can just see the screen underneath the towel. Thank goodness this room is so dim. Trying to keep my movements to a minimum, I furtively start typing an e-mail with one hand.

“Relaax…” Maya is saying in soothing tones. “Imagine you’re walking along a beach…”

“Uh-huh…” I murmur.

David, I’m typing. Re ZFN Oil contract. I read through amendments. Feel our response should be

“What are you doing?” says Maya, suddenly alert.

“Nothing!” I say, hastily shoving the BlackBerry back under the towel. “Just… er… relaxing.”

Maya comes round the couch and looks at the bump in the towel where I’m clutching the BlackBerry.

“Are you hiding something?” she says in disbelief.

“No!”

From under the towel the BlackBerry emits a little bleep. Damn.

“I think that was a car,” I say, trying to sound casual. “Outside in the street.”

Maya’s eyes narrow.

“Samantha,” she says ominously. “Do you have a piece of electronic equipment under there?”

I have the feeling that if I don’t confess she’ll rip my towel off anyway.

“I was just sending an e-mail,” I say at last, and sheepishly produce the BlackBerry.

“You workaholics!” She grabs it out of my hand in exasperation. “E-mails can wait. It can all wait. You just don’t know how to relax!”

“I’m not a workaholic!” I retort indignantly.“I’m a lawyer! It’s different!”

“You’re in denial.” She shakes her head.

“I’m not! Look, we’ve got some big deals on at the firm. I can’t just switch off!

Especially not right now. I’m… well, I’m up for partnership at the moment.”

As I say the words aloud I feel the familiar stabbing of nerves. Partner of one of the biggest law firms in the country. The only thing I’ve ever wanted, ever.

“I’m up for partnership,” I repeat, more calmly. “They make the decision tomorrow.

If it happens, I’ll be the youngest partner in the history of the firm. Do you know how big a deal that is? Do you have any idea―”

“Anyone can take a couple of hours out,” interrupts Maya. She puts her hands on my shoulders. “Samantha, you’re incredibly nervy. Your shoulders are rigid, your heart’s racing… it seems to me you’re right on the edge.”

“I’m fine.”

“You’re a bundle of jitters!”

“I’m not!”

“You have to decide to slow down, Samantha.” She looks at me earnestly. “Only you can decide to change your life. Are you going to do that?”

“Er…well…”

I stop with a squeak of surprise, as from inside my paper knickers there comes a judder.

My mobile phone. I shoved it in there along with the BlackBerry and turned it onto VIBRATE so it wouldn’t make a noise.

“What’s that?” Maya is gaping at my twitching towel. “What on earth is that… quivering?”

I can’t admit it’s a phone. Not after the BlackBerry.

“Erm…” I clear my throat. “It’s my special… er… love toy.”

“Your what?” Maya looks taken aback.

The phone judders inside my pants again. I have to answer. It might be the office.

“Um… you know, I’m reaching a bit of an intimate moment right now.” I give Maya a significant look. “Maybe you could… uh… leave the room?”

Suspicion snaps into Maya’s eyes.

“Wait a moment!” She peers again. “Is that a phone under there? You smuggled in a mobile phone as well!”

Oh, God. She looks furious.

“Look,” I say, trying to sound apologetic. “I know you’ve got your rules and everything, which I do respect, but the thing is, I need my mobile.” I reach under the towel for the phone.

“Leave it!” Maya’s cry takes me by surprise. “Samantha,” she says, making an obvious effort to keep calm.“If you’ve listened to a single word I’ve said… you’ll switch the phone off right now.”

The phone vibrates again in my hand. I look at the caller ID and feel a twist in my stomach. “It’s the office.”

“They can leave a message. They can wait.”

“But―”

“This is your own time.” She leans forward and clasps my hands earnestly. “Your own time.”

She really doesn’t get it, does she? I almost want to laugh.

“I’m an associate at Carter Spink,” I explain. “I don’t have my own time.” I flip the phone open and an angry male voice bites down the line.

“Samantha, where the hell are you?”

It’s Ketterman. The head of our corporate department. He’s in his late forties and his first name is John, but no one ever calls him anything except Ketterman. He has black hair and steel glasses and gray gimlet eyes, and when I first arrived at Carter Spink I actually used to have nightmares about him.

“The Fallons deal is back on. Get back here now. Meeting at ten-thirty.”

Back on?

“I’ll be there as soon as I can.” I snap the phone shut and look ruefully at Maya.

“Sorry.”

I’m not addicted to my watch.

But obviously I rely on it. You would too, if your time was measured in six-minute segments. For every six minutes of my working life, I’m supposed to bill a client. It all goes on a computerized time sheet, in itemized chunks.

11:00–11:06 drafted contract for Project A 11:06―11:12 amended documentation for Client B

11:12―11:18 consulted on point for Agreement C

When I first started at Carter Spink it freaked me out slightly, the idea that I had to write down what I was working on, every minute of the day. I used to think: What if I do nothing for six minutes? What am 1 supposed to write down then?

11:00―11:06 stared aimlessly out of window 11:06―11:12 daydreamed about bumping into George Clooney in street 11:12―11:18 attempted to touch nose with tongue

But if you’re a lawyer at Carter Spink, you don’t sit around. Not when every six minutes of your time is worth money. If I let six minutes of time tick away, I’ve lost the firm £50. Twelve minutes, £100. Eighteen minutes, £150. And the truth is, you get used to measuring your life in little chunks. And you get used to working. All the time. cHAPTER Two

As I arrive at the office, Ketterman is standing by my desk, looking with an expression of distaste at the mess of papers and files strewn everywhere.

Truthfully, I don’t have the most pristine desk in the world. In fact… it’s a bit of a shambles. But I am intending to tidy it up and sort out all the piles of old contracts on the floor. As soon as I have a moment.

“Meeting in ten minutes,” he says.“I want the draft financing documentation ready.”

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