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The tale of Timothy Tinkletap - working book title
FILLING IN THE GAPS...this is transcribed from one of my notebooks.
I see OK fine I have to be in exactly the right place otherwise it can't hear me.
listen trying to read from my notebook IS NO EASY TASK SITTING IN BED IN HALF LIGHT WITH MY LAPTOP PRECAURIOUSLY BALAMCED ON ONE KNEE.

Timmy finally realized the scale of the predicament he was faced with; his situation had been obvious from the beginning of his adventure but he hadn't really comprehended the full extent of what faced him until the previous night's discomfort of being exposed to cold damp and wind on hard ground.
Previously he had enjoyed a sheltered life which had not prepared him for this; little did he know how unprepared he was for what privations lay ahead however, he was anoptimistic lad not given to either self pity or introspection. Last night had been a much needed lesson and mild in comparison to what might have befallen him as he would soon discover...
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When Pontius Plant's agents had failed to locate the missing air to the Hilton fortune he had turned to the Assassin's Guild to set matters straight but the merchants and traders council of which Plant was the titular chairman had not bean at all cooperative with regard to his expectation that they would endorse his plan to arrange the hiltons downfall by imposing draconian fines that could not be met thus providing the excuse for imprisonment stop