While swimming off Weymouth, Dorsetshire, clad only in bathing trunks, accompanied only by his daughter, "Honest Jim" Thomas felt suddenly the plash of wavelets where he had .
The shouts and sobs of desperate Jews, the hobnailed clatter of angry Tommies, the plash of bulging refugee ships, had been heard around the worldin Whitehall, where a .
All his life Barragn, the drip and plash of that water in his memory's ear, has sought to re-create the serenity and beauty of the little village's patios, places of refuge .