medium ware only Flesh by ELIZABETH TAYLOR
Read by Prunella Scales
' They had - in a large, cold room with many tables - thin, greasy soup, and after that the chicken that had gone through the soup. Then peaches: he brought the tin and opened it before them, as if it were a precious wine, and no hankypanky going on. He then stood over them because he had much to say . ■ .
