Sorry, I really shouldn't treat you (and Forester) as nothing but sources of Forest stories. I know you have lives as well :-), and I'm just grateful for what is there. As for me writing something !, in the unlikely event of me (a) coming up with a plot, and (b) being able to write it sensibly, then you might just see it. But I wouldn't hold my breath, if I were you - creativity isn't my strong suit. Sorry!

Another query - (I'mn at work and don't have my books) - when Ginty was trapped in ther cellar after a bomb, was that at home? If so, was it the family home in Hampstead, since repaired, or was it somewhere else?