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If ever though gavest hosen or shoon Then every night and all Sit thou down and put them on And Christ receive thy soul This aye night, this aye night Every night and all Fire and fleet and candlelight And Christ receive thy soul If ever thou gavest meat or drink Then every night and all The fire shall never make thee shrink And Christ receive thy soul – The Lyke Wake Dirge (traditional)

I have never been to St. John's Wood. I dare not. I should be afraid of the innumerable night of fir trees, afraid to come upon a blood red cup and the beating of the wings of the Eagle. – The Napoleon of Notting Hill, G. K. Chesterton

For Lenny Henry, friend and colleague, who made it happen all the way; and Merrilee Heifetz, friend and agent, who makes everything good.

She had been running for four days now, a harum-scarum tumbling flight through passages and tunnels.

The night before he went to London, Richard Mayhew was not enjoying himself.

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