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A Weasel in the East pt2. (A Weasel Excerpt).
And so I came day in day out, lulled by the stillness, til a barely discernible trickle of oddness seeped into the days, and it all began to change. One sleepy still afternoon as I lay on the soused floorboards, I saw the light inside the house glimmer and brighten to a brilliance that smacked of visitation.
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Serious Trouble
The first time I witnessed serious trouble, I was having a swift midweek half in my adopted local. It was the smallest of the nearby pubs, less corporate and loud. Regulars only, all faces known, but light on the bonhomie. We were private drinkers, mostly solo with a smattering of groups of two or three. The pub motto was "mind your own.
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Hopping Thing
I was born fully formed in the year of the toad while my siblings still flopped in the mud.
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A Weasel in the East. (Weasel excerpt).
I was out on the scavenge, a long trawl up along the Barking creek, round the stumpy brown box buildings and across the A13..
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Bag of Weasels. Chapter 24
"So it's the old heave-ho,"
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