It's a lovely yellow

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'What do you want?' He asked, as I ogled the lifejacket the stewardess had left on his chair. I reached for the red string, tugged at it strongly.

'It's just for show,' he said. 'It doesn't work.'

'Let's hope the others work better,' I said, disappointed the jacket hadn't inflated.

'Let's hope we don't have to find out,' he said, and laughed.