If you would like to receive a copy of the first chapter of Hampton Armpit by Myrna Barp (B.A.) send me your name and address and I'll bung an edition in the post. (Europe, U.K., U.S.A. - wherever you are). ABSOLUTELY FREE & No Strings Attached. Call it summer madness.
Lacking the Amazon 'Look Inside' option, here's the opening sequence to whet your appetite:
It was North October in the quaint village of Hampton Armpit. The sun advanced. Years continued.
Inside the house, last century Gothic stained the staircase, an ecclesiastical effect of lace curtains. Mustiness struggled heavily about the rooms.
An implication had been found among the laundry.
Upstairs Miss Doggit was struggling with the tin hooks of her Balmoral dress.
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While, with the other hand, Texts VII & VIII are now in place. I'm not sure whether the sequence will go to X or have the energy to for XII.
In any case, I'm not really the one who decides.
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