[Panel 1]
[Elizabeth]
How on Earth?
[Bell]
What?
[Elizabeth]
It's a letter from my old
school. Some nižing must
have given them my address.
[Bell]
Anything good?
[Panel 2]
[Elizabeth]
They're knocking down the
nasty old buildings and they
want money for new ones.
[Bell]
Going to send them any?
[Elizabeth]
Fat chance. They knew they were
getting those buildings on the
cheap because they'd fall down
soon. Just like the Millennnium
Dome, only twenty years early.
[Panel 3]
[Bell]
Do I detect some slight
residual bitterness?
[Elizabeth]
Oh, there's NO
truth to the rumour
that the architect
who set the place
up was savaged to
death by his guide
dog before he could
do it again.
[Bell]
Mm. Thought so.
[Elizabeth]
Could have been worse. I could have
been trying to learn about computers.
No space for those nasty new "network
cable" things, and the buildings were
too solid-concrete to add any.
[Panel 4]
[Nils-off]
Aaaaaaaaaaaaiieeeeeeee!
[Bell]
Now look what you've done.
You've given Nils
flashbacks to HIS school.
[Elizabeth]
I'm sorry.
Perhaps I should
just visit the
place and finally
get it settled in
my mind.
[Bell]
Yes, that sounds like
a nice sensible...
[Elizabeth]
It's going to be overcast for the next
few nights and I can borrow Caz's
spare petrol can. D'you mind if I use
some of your black clubbing clothes?
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