Confidential

Very! I'm boning up. I've an hour and a half before I may need to step out for a swifty. I better keep mum though. And not spill the beans. My lip shall remain buttoned, except when sipping an IPA.
Actually, I kept mum earlier, as she was down at the house for a brief visit. She didn't spill the beans either, though she held her teacup in a very shoogly manner. And I did some nifty electrical work at her gaff. It's all ready to get the 'To Let' signs up.
Right, that's enough. One hundred and six pages to go. Ninety minutes to ingest. Gawd, that wind is howling outside. And the rain is battering the panes behind the shutters. Perfect!