“Florrie nodded and indicated the sink:"P'rhaps you'd care to wash your hands?" "arrh no thank you M'am; I already done that against a tree before I came in here" said the Wrinkled Retainer”

Sir Henry at Rawlinson End (1978)

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English musician, artist and author 1943–1995

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