Two days later I returned to The Whipping Post but Horace had disappeared and the house was as empty as a promise.
This morning Constable John phoned to tell me Ginny had been picked up by the side of the river, having suffered a total bank-out.
I thought I’d pop the hood and see what rattled.
Sleave McLean, The Chintzanatty Kid said the word was the Foxs were seen in the hen house at Whipping just the night before and it was no joust.
Lox, Stock and Beryl Fox ran a salvage storage in Drasticville.
Looks like they may have wanted to do a little kit and boodle inventory but the question was why?