“Harry Knight?” Sowerbutt frowned. “Give me a minute, I’m good with names.”
He put the telephone down,
then suddenly smiled. “The Hospital Tavern, you’re the landlord. We met the
other day. Yes, I did say I would pay for information. A couple of Irish lads have been to the Tavern,
asking about the Family and me. Wanted to know how many men we had, what we get
up to and where they could find us."
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