LIKE A MIGHTY QUONKER, Chapter 12

     The crisp, bright host led them to a table by a window.  Matt stayed way back, damp and sagging in a suit which had already seen a full day’s work.  Fog drifted past, outside the window.  He was glad that it was outside and he, at last, was inside.  Warm and damp was betterContinue reading “LIKE A MIGHTY QUONKER, Chapter 12”