“Careful, lads, slowly does it,” Jo-Jo said as the men lifted the narrow wooden crate off the back of the army lorry onto a trolley.
“We’ll do them one at a time.” He looked at the label on the box and checked
his manifest. “That will be the Rubens. Worth a few bob.”
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