No, no, no, no, no. Do you know nothing about loneliness and/or trees? What sort of primary school did you go to? One where they only taught you about suitcases, clouds and the size of horses? Tsssch. Your perfect run is over and you're down to two lives. Have a go at Question 5.
_______ _______ came round, rubbing the teacups and
wiping his legs on the door frames again.
Anton du Beke