Reappearing, tape-measure in hand, he went into the bedroom and took slow and accurate measurements, whistling delightedly to find that his pre-mortem theoretical calculations and post-mortem practical measurements hardly varied.
The vicar delivered a fulminous sermon.
Is my son here, Clarence? asked Roger Oakley. Nope. The whistle ain't blowed yet.
Is my son here, Clarence?
Nope. The whistle ain't blowed yet.
If, for example, we do an about-face (A) followed by a right-face (R), we end up where we would be if we just did a left-face (L), ...
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