Today's word count: 271. (Not helped by the fact that I had to write most of it twice, as the laptop I'm using managed to crash just as I was trying to print the version I was happy with and wrote garbage all over the file.)
Had Mr Ringwood been of a bookish disposition, he might have likened his grandmother’s commission to capturing the three-headed dog of the Underworld, or some similar fancy. As his time at Eton had been spent more in the contemplation of shooting dogs than supernatural ones, such notions failed to enter his head.
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on 2006-11-02 11:30 pm (UTC)Had Mr Ringwood been of a bookish disposition, he might have likened his grandmother’s commission to capturing the three-headed dog of the Underworld, or some similar fancy. As his time at Eton had been spent more in the contemplation of shooting dogs than supernatural ones, such notions failed to enter his head.