Sowerbutt's Blade

Spaghetti pulled out his flick-knife and ran the blade down the sweating man’s cheek. “Your cash-bag, Shapiro. Where is it?”

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Sowerbutt's Knees-Up

Spaghetti burst out laughing. Amid the swirls of smoke from a grenade, Shapiro was doing a knees-up on his desk as Panda’s bike chain snaked after him. 
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Sowerbutt's Crowbar

Spano frogmarched a bewildered worker out of the warehouse. A single punch from One-Line floored another man who was swinging a crowbar.
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Sowerbutt's Service

"His Majesty commanded me to present him with a report on your circumstances as Steward of the Palace of the Grand Master of the Knights of Rhodes. He wishes you to know of his admiration for your bravery in his service in the Turkish Republic."
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Sowerbutt's Waitress

The waitress could be a member of the EAM terror group; the colonnello from the 2nd Blackshirt Division had heard rumours about them on the island. 
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Sowerbutt's Bait

"You have completed your odyssey across East Anglia raising the banner of Blackshirt resistance and you’ve seen Mosley, our Fuhrer-in-waiting.  Your Jerry friend has established his credentials, he is perfect bait."
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Sowerbutt's Emergency

“Good morning, operator. This is a national emergency, my name is Brendan Bracken from the Prime Minister’s office. Please end all other calls immediately. You will work to my orders alone and you may notify your manager. The Dorset Chief Constable, at home if necessary."
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Sowerbutt's Flight

“The House of Mussolini crumbles, Your Majesty. Our Empire shock troops are rocking its foundations. We are barely across the Libyan border, hundreds of miles from Tripoli, but King Victor Emmanuel is ready to flee." 
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Sowerbutt's News

“Any more news from Bardia, Prime Minister? These Australians are damn fine troops. Papa was very fond of that Australian fellow in the last war – Monash. Taken from us too early, he always said.”

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Sowerbutt's Money

Nero glanced at the Gladstone bag, wedged securely between his feet. It was full of bundles of pound notes.
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Sowerbutt's Uncle

“The RAF lads told me it was Uncle Joe on the aeroplane,” Lance-Sergeant Swirski said. "The man with the blood of thousands of Poles on his hands.” Corporal Borecki looked stunned. “Stalin, the Red devil, here in England?” Swirski nodded: “Yes, the Antichrist himself. We know what we have to do.”

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Sowerbutt's Purchase

Pop said: “Know a bloke called Pietro Chipolina?” “Of course, Pop,” Bernie White nodded. “My brother-in-law, a caporalmaggiore with the Italian lot in Libya. “Dark hair, brown eyes, scar on the back of his left hand?” Bernie looked gobsmacked. “You’ve seen him, Pop. Where is he?” “I’ve done better than that, lad. I bought him.”

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Sowerbutt's Sacrifice

Churchill growled: "We must mobilise every resource, take every risk, sacrifice everything we hold dear to bring the New World into this terrible war and defeat Jerry.”

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Sowerbutt's Tools

Churchill's chin jutted forward. “Give us the tools and with God’s grace we will finish the job. Arm us with words alone and we will sink into an abyss of evil and corruption, the like of which the world has never seen before."

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Sowerbutt's Discovery

A low whistle stopped Spaghetti in his tracks. Unholstering his revolver, he hurried over to the shadowy figure of Panda, crouching beside a large stain on the wooden floor. Holding up his finger, he whispered: “Blood, lots of it."
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Sowerbutt's Break-In

At the top of the ladder, Panda slipped the window latch in seconds with his flick-knife; the two men climbing inside the building without a hitch. 
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Sowerbutt's Warehouse

The delivery yard behind Piper’s warehouse was pitch-black. Despite occasional glimpses of the moon through the clouds, it was hard to see further than your hand in front of your face. 
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Sowerbutt's Clacton

“Not the old Clacton I used to enjoy.  A ghost town with the shades wearing khaki. Soldier boys everywhere and hardly a civilian. The poor old pier with a hole in the middle. The Kingsman family wouldn’t be happy."
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