[Voice]

[The recording clips on. There's a sound of wild, panicked breathing, and then a deep, rather pleasant, male voice with a heavy London accent speaks]

... Right, I'm gettin' used to weird stuff around here, but I'm not sure I like this.

Never wanted to be a bloke, me.

Seems evil outside. Best to just stay in, keep safe. Cor, smell that air. But there ain't nothing to worry about. Now, I can make this work...

[There is a sound of fumbling, and then Nellie clears her throat. She is singing]

Nothing's gonna harm you,
Not while I'm around...
Nothing's gonna harm you darlin'
No while I'm around...

[This continues ( Read more... )

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... I got a friend here, see, and he's pretty ill. Anyone know where there's a doctor or summat about ( Read more... )

So glad I got to meet that stupid man. Rodion I mean. Think he might do something soon!

I'm also dead sorry that I've not shown up in that bakery yet - Miss, if you're reading this, you still need someone? I dunno what I did to miss all this time.

Cor, I've been so exhausted. I feel like I've sat down to sleep and not woke up for yonks, I do.

Anyone else getting that?

Right, so after walking for ages and getting me sodding feet all sore, I find out this ent Fleet Street ( Read more... )

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