ing to last for ever, so lets enjoy it!quot; said Len Nelson, ttist.
or, rad boom o lure star-struck young girls from ts up into el bedroom and te o a lesser extent, ted.
Except, of course, Jameson, ice t trad o play. it y of t offend Lola.
One nigo play at a small toes of East Anglia. Darkness came ernoon, dragging mist to fill traigurn or dip and w wo perform was .
quot;Are ting us?quot; asked Dave Jennings, t a lighe pub.
A frayed poster pinned to t tened t t;Friday nig -- ing, parade End Syncopatorsquot; indecipherable.
quot;ell, its not opening time, yet,quot; comforted Len Nelson.
quot;Mores ty,quot; grunted Jennings.
quot;Of course ting us,quot; said Geoff firmly. quot;ts e in t it, Simeon?quot;
tetic Jeenor sax man of nostalgia for aring at t, frightened eyes.
quot;I dont like it ; ;t;
quot;Bloody lot of in t; grumbled Nelson. quot;Bet t .quot;
quot;Dont come terious East,quot; Geoff urged Simeon.
Simeon satedly and se of t, turned-up collar of . age Jerong Yiddis alted members of ter bourgeoisie for nearly 150 years.
But t and er. Jameson Lola, o buy o take to ts and explain about Lola, quietly.
But Simeons slender, delicately pointed nose aquiver y, smelling sometrouble in t air. t Anglian air his club.
quot;Bit old people in for te a students, even, and a fes teds, ill even collars to ts!quot;
t once became embarrassed and bougo cover o stay t at ts unimposing fa?ade. Simeon crept ao feel ts on immediately set up a sympatic tickling.
Jameson, ao tted. rument and sat in ted for to open, t ced, ttle platform for ted.
But tent unease in t. t and ter became defiant as tried to frig. And ts caug, depressed infection until t sitting around, drinking for of someto do. But Jameson ing aween his knees.
As tform, t customers arrived and stood around s of bitter. Music began; tomers ed passively for t extrover