mr.House's blog: Fresh news 18

They had agreed to go back to the clearing in the wood. They passed a whitewashed wooden pagoda, no taller than a man and half hidden by the tendrils of creeping plants. What bloody fools we were ever to let those missionaries loose in this country! Mr Charrington, it seemed, was a widower aged sixty-three and had inhabited this shop for thirty years. It was the rats that were on the other side of the wall. I just cant bear to think of you living like this. However, peace was restored when two clowns hurried on to the stage and began letting off crackers and making obscene jokes. How can I help it he blubbered. The Burmese bullock-cart drivers seldom grease their axles, probably because they believe that the screaming keeps away evil spirits, though when questioned they will say that it is because they are too poor to buy grease. The wave of pain receded almost as quickly as it had come.

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Friday, March 20, 2009

Fresh news 18

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