The halfcocked plan was well underway when the Y-wing safely launched without a hitch, first stop Mos Eisley spaceport to get some proton torpedoes, s...cond stop KILL SAND PEOPLE! It all seemed so simple, there was no way this would go wrong unless it was over Kyp's dead body.Arriving safely at Mos Eisley, Kyp soon found himself back at the Mos Eisley cantina. However this time he was not there to drink Norvanian grog, instead he soon located a suitable seller of some proton torpedoes who in. " Children?" he asked, "What children? None of the women I have used can expect to give birth for another eight months if the rumours I have heard of the human gestation period are accurate." Did they not tell you?" Zubeydeh asked, "There are forty-one children of the late Emir your grandfather living in the harem. Seven are boys under twelve and the rest are girls of all ages from babes in arms to seventeen. They have hidden them on Djamilla's orders I expect, because the old Emir had the. Two magazine editors suggested I submit pieces of my own. After a while I responded, with some success.The view from my study window had changed. The cul-de-sac remained quiet and the cottages were just as they’d been in Doug’s time, except for new Sky aerials and UPVC window-frames, but the Council had cut down the maple tree. It had been interfering with telephone lines to the cottages. Only a stump remained. One dark night I crept out and planted oak and rowan saplings beside it. Maybe one. Derek was going on about you being in the past, and she was committed to him. The row went on and on. I went to bed. The lads were already in bed, though Jan was playing his music."Mum was up early Friday morning, and I was having breakfast when Uncle Peter arrived. Mum and he discussed what you had told her, and he said he was going to find out why you'd done it just before the wedding, so I told him I'd go along."When we got back to the family, Derek had gone out and Mum was moving her stuff.