Mr. Brown is very !!11confused11!! about Brookham Night.
And he has to talk to a rather strange-looking donkey/horse/llama (donkey, actually) to figure it all out.
How unfortunate.
Mr. Brown is very !!11confused11!! about Brookham Night.
And he has to talk to a rather strange-looking donkey/horse/llama (donkey, actually) to figure it all out.
How unfortunate.
I was going to save my comments for later chapters but good grief. The sassiness of his face in that last panel: “What makes you so special?” complete with neatly clasped hands and little head tilt, Grims you utter ass. What a gem.
He’s the Master of (Victorian) Sass. A class act.