Moving House

From one of the stories in ‘Wildman’ ..That fateful Thursday, and we were coming our of the Bank. I was feeling pleased with myself, having obtained approval of one million dollars finance that will enable me to build the first car museum in town. My plans were not just accepted, but virtually seized upon and the bank wants me to commence building just as soon as I can. This was far greater response than I had anticipated. Well I know the plan of the building is way out there, and already I have seventeen cars of my own and the promise of twelve more. This is before I again go to the agents in USA and Britain to buy more cars. It is really exciting, and almost takes my mind off the predicament I am facing after witnessing the murders. To put my mind elsewhere, I go over my catalogue of personal cars that I will lend to the museum.

Pride of place is my 1903 10 Horsepower Wolseley. What a magnificent contraption it is. Every part of it hand made. In dark green with gold pin striping and luxurious leather seats it is beautiful, speaking of a time of hope, of better things and better times to come. This magnificent creation was originally the property of Lord Henry Royce. It was in his family for a long time, passing on to other owners during the great depression.