BUILDING BUYS APINT...FOR LONDON BASEMENT COMPANY

摘要

"He's got a big beard ..." ponders site foreman Tom. The punter at the bar does indeed have some impressive facial hair but I don't think he's our man. Maybe I should explain. We're in the Plumbers Arms where on the night of the 7 November 1974 that the bloodstained wife of Lord Lucan burst into the bar, crying "Help me, help me. I've just escaped from being murdered. He's in the house. He's murdered the nanny!"