Hang on, stitching together your page...
I need Dilys to interpret these.
I can see the arach put in practice,
he excels at theory, and the fact is
we’re a team: our opposites attract us.
Jointly, we hold all the keys.
What is that I hear?
A tapping sound?
That must be my father coming in.
I had better exit from his den,
I suspect he’d not want me within.
Would he want these secrets found?