He thought for a moment as he deftly rolled the paper and tobacco into a durry, licked the edge and stuck it down.

The station has been refurbished both at ground level and below ground, where the wide, fluorescently lit platforms are an almost unrecognisable metamorphosis of the dingy, reeking Low Level of old.

Come, bustle, bustle; caparison my horse

It's barbarous, Norsus. It's Rome, said the giant flatly.