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Low life

My night in a room haunted by falling cannonballs

If you didn't notice the iPad lying around in Charlie's house, you might assume poaching was still a capital offence

28 June 2014

9:00 AM

28 June 2014

9:00 AM

On Saturday night I went to Charlie’s 69th birthday party. What a gaff he’s got. The rather snooty description of the Grade II listing sums the place up as ‘a slightly provincial but nonetheless interesting example of an early to mid 18th-century gentleman’s house which has a remarkably complete interior and has not suffered from any extreme 20th-century modernisation’.

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