...what else? well a change of subject...whilst still keeping 'on topic'...I was to remember the young ingabot...seated in her favourite armchair - 14 st Bernard's road 'living room'...Inga had come to call...in those days, she used to make quite frequent visits to our house...anyway this was all about a little bit of 'afternoon delight' Norwegian-intelligence style...in short, Inga was to teach her ingabot how to 'crack her knuckles'...

I can remember coming home from school...to be shown ingabot's new trick....ed and RH laughed and laughed...whereas I was to find it rather disturbing...

later on, gill was to laugh...something along the lines of "so not by the pricking of her thumbs but by the cracking of her knuckles?"