With a miffed< HUMPH! the aged woman thitting by herthelf at the bar nurthing her dird Guinneth rethcuth her guitar from the reckleth handth of the increathingly bedraggled Yorkshireman. She givth the Martin a thwift onth-over and dethidth dat dere ith no harm done. Her thmile turnth vaguely benign. She callth out again, Pleath! Thomebody thing a thong a body can hear!