Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me kicking the tyres in a dark shed. One position still on the books, sitting there quietly.

Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth a phone call. Market's shut anyway, so it's one position on the books and nothing to do but wipe down the tools.

Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me kicking the tyres in a locked shed. One position still open and behaving itself.

Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth the bother. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a short shift. One position still open and behaving itself.