Monday, 3 April 2017

Sowerbutt's Citizenship


Franco said. “You are an honoured citizen of our Spanish State. Driven out of your victorious England by the godless Reds; a fake burial, indeed. In Spain, we line the scum up against the wall."
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Sowerbutt's Family

“Jimmy,” Franco said, “it is very good to see you again. You must always call me Paco, you are family."
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Sunday, 2 April 2017

Sowerbutt's Friend


Generalissimo Franco rose from his chair, walked heavily across the ornate reception room in the Pazo de Meiras at Sada, put his hands on Sowerbutt’s shoulders and kissed both his cheeks.
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Sowerbutt's File

The file’s former occupants were separately stamped with the classification “Never To Be Released”, repeatedly checked, placed in an acid-free archival storage box and driven under close escort some miles from Kew to a tightly-guarded storage facility, designated under the Official Secrets Act of 1989.
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Sowerbutt's Explosion

A chubby pink finger in a Horse Guards office trembled on its way down the archives list followed by a spectacular explosion. The well-furnished suite was more familiar with erudite conversations about high matters of state and the acquisition of KCBs than shrieks of anger over ancient East End road accidents.
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Sowerbutt's Tribute

Hawk-Face changed direction at the last minute when he spotted the blond man and his menacing dog. He swept the bowler off his mop of bottle-yellow hair, held it out in silent salute and bowed low as the gravediggers began shovelling the heavy clay into the grave.
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Sowerbutt's Burial

The low growl at the back of the Dalmatian’s throat was enough to send shivers up a brave man’s spine. Hackles rising and teeth bared, the dog watched as the latecomers made their way across the cemetery.
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