The Murder of My Aunt

I know the afternoon play in the words of Oliver Goldsmith to be sure ants of all kinds are damned bad things my Aunt Mildred and I live just outside the small and entirely frightful town of Double L W Double L for myself I usually pronounced it filth need hardly say it is in Wales to live in filth is one thing to live in the house of my aunt is even worse on the accidental death of my parents Aunt Mildred was made my sole guardian everything was to be hers for life but out of it she was to make me a discretionary allowance should I leave this abominable and drill a place she is under no moral obligation to assist me but when she dies everything comes to me it was on the morning of the second of July 1932 the day after I returned from visiting my dear friend Ennis in rows way that I made my decision my decision to murder the murder of my aunt by Richard hull dramatized by John peacock w