...and then we're back to daldry, dazzlenation.....BC, prague 1995..."you'll never remember that"...remember what, precisely?....a 'lady bracknell joke'.....along with 'sears' and the 'searing/seer-ring'....oh and another odd thing...remember those telephone calls to 8 central maltings from supposedly 'thomas chapman' about ingabot 'n' ed and in relation to their firstborn?....sylvia had said that he was a professor of classics...who used to go mad, now and then....locked up for most of his life..."poor old thomas" etc etc...his girlfriend at oxford had been a certain 'patricia yaun' etc etc....although in later life, he had apparently managed to hold down a post at a northern university...lancaster?...she couldn't quite remember, where...anyway, the man upon the phone, with the demonic hollow laugh...see previous notes upon 'all of that'...was rather shocked to hear me query 'that one'...he was to tell me "cambridge"....go figure:
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