Rocco Bonetti! Who, of course, gets Raleigh (and Peregrine Bertie, and my boy John North) to write in his defence when William More is going to evict him!

One of the things I really liked about your RHS talk was the sense of the kinetic energies of people / languages / cultures bouncing off each other in the confined streets and spaces of the city. The Blackfriars is a real locus of that, I think. Also, go Rocco!