A trio of Rubbery Men pass you, burbling earnestly together.
5 – 9
A poster without writing shows Rubbery Men working over a factory line. Arrows and a map indicate where they may go to seek this employment.
10 – 14
A Rubbery Man comes out of a factory and heads slowly downhill toward the river.
15 – 19
A sculptress carrying a wrapped parcel heads briskly for the train station.
20 – 24
Faintly and far off are the strains of an Amber Cello being played. It's a mercy the thing isn't any closer
25 – 29
A woman with a lamp sits at the corner, offering to light your way home. A penny if you don't need to go further than Ealing Gardens.
30 – 34
A barge comes down the Stolen River from the direction of Jericho Locks. It carries a coffin.
35 – 39
A sweating publican rolls a keg of Magisterial Lager up from the river bank where it was delivered.
40 – 44
A Bohemian painter struggles up the side of Aescwine Hill, dragging a canvas taller than himself.
45 – 49
A pair of Bohemians are discussing the excitement to be had when the train line is properly joined up to Hell.
50 – 54
Something moves at the window of a house that ought to be abandoned.
55 – 59
A man with a rag cart announces he's selling genuine stockings of Mr Wines. They won't be, of course.
60 – 64
A couple of young men pass you. Both are uniformed in the livery of the Ministry of Upper River Development.
65 – 69
A young man arrives from London with two crates of night soil and a box of spores, ready to make his fortune as a mushroom farmer.
70 – 74
An Urchin flies over the rooftops in urgent pursuit of a Rubbery Cat.
75 – 79
A servant of the Ministry of Upper River Development is nailing wood over the door of an abandoned house.
80 – 84
Two Londoners pass by, complaining about the lateness, the danger, and the high ticket prices of the Great Hellbound Railway, and wondering aloud how the proprietors can live with themselves.
85 – 89
A group of Palaeontologists stand consulting a map. Their gear – digging tools, ropes, supplies of food – suggests they intend a prolonged excavation.
90 – 94
A pale amber light glows in the attic of one of the houses, and the sound of low conversation, both human and Rubbery.
95 – 100
A cluster of women with harpoons passes you in the street.