
Algernon Swift receives a card from his acquaintance Mavis and with some consternation notices she has placed an X after her name. His botanical textbooks have taught him only too well what that means:
I want to hybridise with you.
Hawker’s Pot seeks to entertain, but only because he can no longer remember what he came here for in the first place.
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