Book your ticket to happiness with Sun Express Airlines. lines. You're going to be a new. Oh, How do you do you enjoy talking? I do. I like to talk and discuss and aren't you for hours and hours on end.

Perhaps I talk too much all right. Perhaps I talk too much, all right, perhaps I do.

It's a very common fault.

But mind you, I always get the other fellow answer,

so long as he's brief and to the point.

Not having transgressed any of the criminal laws as I know, I've got away with it so far. But if I were a criminal,

ah ha, now that would be a very different cup of tea. A pair of shoes or kettle of fish, whichever similar you prefer.

Criminals have to be very, very careful not to go on too long. After studying many cases I've come to the

conclusion that criminals seldom help and more often harm themselves by

saying more than they need to. Therefore to all would be criminals my advice is keep your crap shut in proof of which I'm

going to tell you the story of a man whose life was in the balance you'll hear

which way dipped by speaking just three words too many.

Only three words.

And I know people who use thousands and thousands of words too many,

and they're not even arrested. I expect you know a lot of the same kind.

But in the case of Frederick Stewart, the man in question, three words made the difference

between freedom and... Let us go back a few years to one evening in February. Our scene is London. Pembr Square bayswater to be exact.

And as our man, Frederick Stuart,

scrolling casually round the square.

The only reason you give him the second glance

is because he's such a very small man, only three quarters of an inch over five feet.

He doesn't look like a criminal, does he?

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