Sowerbutt's Dress

Spaghetti squeezed Annie’s hand. “The father of one of Cocker’s mates works for Cortauld’s over in Braintree. They are making silk for RAF parachutes. He's in stores/dispatch. Anyway, their tallying wasn’t up to scratch and he had a spare bolt of silk. I’ve got it stashed in our larder near Queen’s Theatre. Whenever you want, we’ll cut off what you need for your wedding dress."
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