He got a quick recognition and was then waved off.A sleepy Sandra asked, “Are you going for breakfast, Mr Robertson?”“Yes. Care to join me? Did ...ou have a busy night?”“Yes, several nappy changes, and a couple of mums came through to feed their babies during the night.”“All well, otherwise?”“Yes, sir. I am hungry now, so if I can rush ahead and stuff my face with a buttered roll and get some juice, that would be great. Please order a full cooked breakfast for me, if you are having one. Just no. Continuing past Percy's sty, the Elf came to the hopper holding the pig-meal, and at the sound of the little shovel scooping up the marble-sized pellets, the grunting and snuffling from the sty doubled in volume. The Elf grinned to herself, wondering if Percy knew the true nature of the pig pellets, their sickly sour-sweet smell reminding her of the meths drinkers in the park near to where she'd lived in Streatham. They were the cheapest available, made from finely-chopped straw and the pressed. More

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