Category: Humour
Patrick Spence, a real, old Anglo-Irish gentleman, who would have cut your throat had you called him a liar, died not long ago at the age of eighty-six and had a bottle of port with his dinner the day before he took off. Those were Cassidy the old butler’s words. Cassidy said...
Patrick Spence, a real, old Anglo-Irish gentleman, who would have cut your throat had you called him a liar, died not long ago at the age of eighty-six and had a bottle of port...
2. Part 2‘Whitt!’ An arrow had missed me by inches. I whispered to Tellemark. ‘Shall we fire?’ and the whisper came back, ‘No. Don’t know where he is. Flash would give him our position—s...