"Tony?" Michael spoke into phone in an unusually quiet manner. "Michael Foot here. How are you? Can I wish you a happy new year?. I'm ringing about someone who's writing a biography of Jill and I wondered if he could come and see you. He's a fully qualified biographer, well prepared. He's written some wonderful stuff before and he knew Jill and he would very much like to see you. What? Carl Rollyson. I think he did write to you in the last week or so ... He can speak to you now maybe? Yes, he's with me now. He could come any time that is convenient for you over the next two or three days. Not Saturday. Sunday morning, you say? Have a word with him now. He's very reliable, you know. He's read Caroline's book, of course [Tony's wife had published a biography of Keir Hardie]. So here he is." I took the phone: "Hello Mr. Benn ... Yes, yes. I know your wife's book ... I'll be here until the 19th. 11 on Sunday would be delightful. No. 12, right. I'll be coming from Michael's. By underground, yes." I got to know Michael and Jill while researching my biography of Rebecca West. and Jill was quite helpful. Yes, I'd love to meet you. You can always reach me here. Thanks very much. Bye Bye." I turned to Michael and said "That was easy." "That's good," Michael said. "He's just completing his diary he says. His diaries are more elaborate than any individual who has ever lived. He records every word."