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A few weeks ago I purchased a redundant vicarage as a new home from the Church of England. Whilst renovating the loft I discovered a packet of letters fallen behind a roof beam. The first one I read was addressed to Miss Elizabeth Harding, The Vicarage, Chalfont St.Peter's, Buckinghamshire and I reproduce it here because of the unusual, not to say bizarre, nature of its contents.All Rights Reserved

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In A Foreign Land. Part One
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In A Foreign Land. Part One
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Love, The High King

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