There, look, Whiteface.' Hobo grins, though in truth he's not fond of having his hands smeared with blood. He's not keen on crunching rabbit bones with hammer and pliers. This close to Whiteface, Hobo feels sweat gathering over his greasepaint. 'I've made a new rabbit.'

'Yes, yes,' says Whiteface. 'To pull a rabbit from a rabbit is almost a worthy trick.' (Read This Story)