Talking to Johnston, Rita mentioned that Ben wanted a birth certificate so that with it he could enter the world of proper work and unemployment benefit. Johnston saw his chance. He stopped Ben next time he emerged from Rita's room, and said to him, 'I want to talk to you,' and as Ben crouched, his fists already clenched up, 'No, I'm not warning you off Reet, I can help you get your papers.'

Now Johnston went back up the stairs to Rita's, and for the first time the three of them were together in that room, Johnston and Rita sitting side by side on the bed, smoking, while Ben uneasily waited on the chair, wondering if this were a trap, and Rita had turned against him. He was trying to understand.

'If you have a passport then you don't need a birth certificate,' said Johnston.

Ben did know that passports were what people took with them abroad. There had been a trip to France, his father with the other children, while he stayed with his mother. He could not go with them, because he couldn't behave as they did.

He said he didn't want to go anywhere, only a paper he could take to the office where — he described it, as a place where people were behind glass walls, and in front of them lines of other people waited for money. It took a long time for him to understand Johnston. In return for a passport, which Johnston could get from 'a friend who does passports', he, Ben, would make a trip to France, taking something with him Johnston wanted to give another friend, probably in Nice, or Marseilles. 'And then shall I come back?'

Johnston had no intention of encouraging Ben to come back. He said, 'You could stay there a bit and enjoy yourself.'