A one-act farce by Bernard Shaw,  directed for the ITG by Hugh Dow.

There's a war on and Augustus, an upper-crusty if ever there was one, has to deal with Head Office, cunningly (?) counter (?) the advances of potential spies, while beleaguered throughout by an insubordinate subordinate. What could possibly go wrong?

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