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'I have no other suggestions,' said Jim. 'I can only counsel caution and the maintaining of the now legendary low profile.'

'I mean we might tell the police about what we saw; it might start an investigation into what is going on in the Mission.'

'No, either the reporter had no film in his Brownie or the police didn't think it necessary.'

'I mean we might tell the police about what we saw; it might start an investigation into what is going on in the Mission.'

There are many pleasures to be had in camping out. The old nights under canvas, the wind in your hair and fresh air in your lungs. An opportunity to get away from it all and commune with nature. Days in sylvan glades watching the sunshine dancing between the leaves and dazzling the eyes. Birdsong swelling at dawn to fill the ears. In harmony with the Arcadian Spirits of olden Earth. At night a time for reverie about the crackling campfire, the sweet smell of mossy peat and pine needles. Ah yes, that is the life.

'We?' said Pooley. 'Where do you get this "we" from? It was your wheelbarrow.'

Ornally shook his head. 'Police stations are bad places to break into, this is well known.'

'I have no other suggestions,' said Jim. 'I can only counsel caution and the maintaining of the now legendary low profile.'

The two men did not wait to see what might happen. They looked at each other, dropped the newspaper and fled.

Pooley jerked himself awake. 'Where am I?' he groaned.

'Is that it?' Omally asked.

'What's that,' asked Neville.

'I have no other suggestions,' said Jim. 'I can only counsel caution and the maintaining of the now legendary low profile.'

'What's that,' asked Neville.

Ornally shook his head. 'Police stations are bad places to break into, this is well known.'

Pooley groaned anew. 'I was having such a beautiful dream. I can't go on here,' he moaned, 'I can't live out my days a fugitive in an allotment shed, I wish Archroy had never rebuilt it. You must give yourself up, John, claim diminished responsibility, I will gladly back you up on that.'

'I was just talking about that to Pooley,' said Neville, gesturing towards Jim's table.

'I have no other suggestions,' said Jim. 'I can only counsel caution and the maintaining of the now legendary low profile.'

'Here it is,' said Jim, '"Wheelbarrow Clue in Double Slaying. Chiswick Police leading an investigation into the matter of the two bodies found on the foreshore upon the fall of the Thames last week believe that they now have a lead regarding the owner of the wheelbarrow discovered at the scene of the crime. Detective Inspector Cyril Barker said in an exclusive interview with the Brentford Mercury that he expected to make an early arrest".'

Omally awoke with a start, something was pressing firmly into his throat and stopping his breath. 'Ow, ooh, get off, get off.' These imprecations were directed towards Jim Pooley, whose oversized boot had come snugly to rest beneath Omally's chin. 'Will you get off I say?'

'But there isn't a photograph of the wheelbarrow?'

'We?' said Pooley. 'Where do you get this "we" from? It was your wheelbarrow.'

'I have no other suggestions,' said Jim. 'I can only counsel caution and the maintaining of the now legendary low profile.'

Ornally shook his head. 'Police stations are bad places to break into, this is well known.'

'I was just talking about that to Pooley,' said Neville, gesturing towards Jim's table.

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