No one could have called ours a raucous household. The passions of our first two years at university werespent, and we were now buried in our books. My work, as usual, was quixotic and contradictory (studyingzoology by day, writing a terrible novel by night), Niall’s was focussed and unrelenting. He was charming,generous-spirited and easy to live with, but I think it is fair to say that everyone was frightened of him.