The first client was a florist with a shoebox. The second was her brother, who owned the hardware store next door.
Ruth had spent nine years at a large firm watching small business owners get passed from one junior accountant to the next. Nobody remembered their name or their numbers from one April to the following one.
So she kept Whitcombe small. Three accountants, one office and a promise that the person who did your books last year will do them again this year.