John and his father ran a printshop some where near Holborn, the place stank of the Old Holborn Tobacco factory nearby.It was above the Chiappa fairground organ repairers which would occasionally start playing to brighten our day. I met John at a club some where, probably the York and Albion and I started working in his printshop.There was a second volume of Marrowbones, it was hand written in a notebook, My landlady was going to type out a copy for John to make plates from and print but she lost the book. The company was Edwards and Brune.