14. Phryne denied

Phryne took a deep breath and entered the office to the Welfare Department.

"Today" she told herself "Today is the start of a new life, with Jane. I will call Jack tonight with the good news. I can address Ruth and her needs, when all is finalised with Jane."

She knew that she should have a conversation with Jack, but did not want to think about what they would say. However, she was not going to dwell on it today!

Phryne had all her paperwork in hand. She was early for her appointment with a Mr Smith, who stared at her over the top of his glasses.

"So you want to adopt this child, Jane Ross!"

"Yes."

"She is recently orphaned!"

"Yes!"

"Have any family come forward?"

"No"

"Have you searched for other family members?"

"Yes, we placed a Law Notice in "The Argus", asking for claimants for her mother's estate. There were no legitimate claims. It has been over three weeks"

"I see." Pause "How long has she been in your care?"

"Nearly two years."

"Are you financially able to support the child?"

"Yes, you see, I have an independent income!"

He looked at her.

"A single woman, with an independent income?"

"Yes. My father is a Baron in England. I have a title. I am an "Honourable"

"Your British titles of out-dated favouritism and useless worth are not relevant to the democratic principles of this country, Miss Fisher!"

Phryne was taken back. Even Bert, the dedicated communist was not that rude to her! However, she bit her tongue, in order to prevent any upsets.

Mr Smith continued.

"Can you provide a reference from a professional individual?"

Phryne was taken back again. "Well, yes, but I did not know you needed one today!"

"Can you provide us with the name and contact details of this professional?"

She provided Mac's details.

"Any other references?"

Phryne provided Aunt Prudence's details, hoping that a society lady would impress the officious little man.

"I wanted other professionals, please, not relatives!"

"Detective Inspector Jack Robinson, City South Police Station" Phryne told Mr Smith.

"How do you know the Detective Inspector?"

"I work with him. I am private lady detective!"

"I thought you said you have a title!"

"I do." Seeing his expectant look, Phryne continued, "I also see the benefits of ensuring that I maintain my own way in society, by supporting myself and helping society at large. I am mindful of the needs of the individual, and am aware that many suffer under the hands of the oppressive control of government forces. I also offer free investigations for the poor and ensure they are not suffering at the hands of police brutality!"

Phryne felt that speech would help; Bert's ramblings had been useful in the past!

Mr Smith looked at her.

"You're a single woman, you said!'

"Yes!"

"Well, we like to place children with couples or families, but as you have already had the child for some time, it does change things. Everything appears to be in order, Miss Fisher."

Phryne relaxed. Mr Smith began to labouredly initial sections of the paperwork, when another man entered the room.

"Excuse me" he said to Phryne, without looking at her. The newcomer whispered to Mr Smith, and they both conferred.

After a moment, Mr Smith said "Excuse me Miss Fisher, I have an urgent matter to attend to. My colleague Mr. Harte will finish things up!"

Mr Harte took the chair, and then looked up at Phryne.

"Who are you?" he demanded

"I am the Honourable Miss Phryne Fisher" answered Phryne.

He frowned "Have I met you before?"

Phryne smiled, "I can't think of where?"

"Do you go by another name?"

"This is the only name I go by." replied Phryne.

A look of surprise came across the man's face, and then he flushed.

"Are you sure you are the "Honourable Miss Fisher"?" he asked, reading the sheet in front of him.

"Yes, I am." replied Phryne.

"I don't believe you!" he stated.

"I beg your pardon!"

"I have just realised where I have seen you before and you gave yourself a different name then."

"I can show you my driver's license" said Phryne incensed. "Also, Detective Inspector Jack Robinson will vouch for my identity!"

"Is he your protector?" demanded Mr Harte. "Typical policeman! Says he's a "do-gooder," when he's involved in vice all the way!"

"I beg your pardon!" demanded Phryne. "How dare you insult Inspector Robinson?"

"This adoption is denied!" declared Mr Harte, standing up. "On the grounds; that you are a single immoral woman, living off ill-gotten gains!"

He left the room and all Phryne could do was stare after him!