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Sven walked silently for a while, lost in his own thoughts. He felt curious about Pippa; she had ignited his imagination. He admitted to himself he liked her, but she was just another tourist on holiday, here today - gone tomorrow. What chance did he have? Soon, she would leave. What was the point in pursuing a relationship under the circumstances? Anyway, she was married - but still, there was something odd about her situation. Perhaps it wouldn't be too imposing to try to find out. He realised he had become just as nosey as some of the other residents of Scilly. Living on an island was great for many things, but not for long-term romance.