Jack Vettriano Cleo and the Boys II

Jack Vettriano Cleo and the Boys IIJack Vettriano Candy and Mr SmithJack Vettriano Cafe Days
'Dere's dat word again,' said Cliff. 'The Musicians' Guild'll be right on our necks.'
'Not this place,' said Dibbler. 'Guaranteed.'
'Where is it, then?' said Glod.
'Are you ready for this?'
They blinked at him. Dibbler beamed, and blew a cloud of greasy smoke.
'The Cavern!'
The beat went on . . .
Of course, there are bound to be a few mutations . . .
Gortlick and sat either side of an anvil and wrote popular songs to mine along to.
'Gort?'
'What?'
'What do you think of this one?'
Hammerjug cleared his throat.
'I'm mean and turf and I'm mean and turf andHammerjug were songwriters, and fully paid‑up members of the Guild. They wrote dwarf songs for all occasions.Some people say this is not hard to do so long as you can remember how to spell 'Gold', but this is a little bit cynical. Many dwarf on the lines of 'Gold, gold, gold' but it's all in the inflexion; dwarfs have thousands of words for 'gold' but will use any of them in an emergency, such as when they see some gold that doesn't belong to them.They had a small office in Tin Lid Alley, where they