Tap Tap Tap

“Won’t they look spiffing in the roof garden?” says Mr Foxe.

“We haven’t got a roof garden,” says Mr Boxe.

“Erm,” says Mr Foxe.

“Ah!” says Mr Boxe. “I suppose that accounts for all the tapping and hammering noises up there. I thought perhaps we were haunted.”

“Are you quite disappointed, dear boy?”

“I do fancy a roof garden,” says Mr Boxe wistfully. “And yet…”.

“Come now, old chum. We’ve only just begun to settle in. We may yet see a ghost.”

Mr Boxe is greatly cheered.