13/15 'That's well worth five shillings, and there they are. Would you like to see round the printing offices before you go home ?' I pocketed my five bob, and thanked him, and I said we should like it very much. He called another gentleman and said something we couldn't hear. Then he said good-bye again; and all this time Noel hadn't said a word. But now he said, 'I've made a poem about you. |