then i saw a familiar red shape and color all by its lonesome on a shelf in a glass counter, in one of those labyrinthine walk-through malls. i knew instantly what it was: a mid-30s standard vacumatic, apparently in perfect condition. but it was capped so i couldn't tell if it even had a nib with broken tines or if it was a frankenpen.... to add to the suspense, the price tag was flipped over sideways such that i could only make out "35", leading me to think that the pen was priced 135 pounds (from which i could haggle down a bit) or a hyperinflated 350, which you sometimes get from stall owners.
i waited for the seller to return (seemed like 30 minutes, but it was less than 5) and asked him to show me the pen. the tag said "1950s gold nib", so i knew it had one--but what condition, and for how much? i uncapped the vac and it was a beauty. everything was there--the two-tone nib, the three rings, the double jewels and tassies--and the lockdown filler felt springy. the price was 35 pounds. "that's a nice one," the seller said, "came in just this week." "yes, it is!" i agreed, and paid him the 35 pounds without giving a thought to haggling; my throat felt too dry!
and to prolong the suspense even more, i didn't get to play with it (no ink!) until i'd flown home to manila across europe and the indian ocean, and tonight i finally got to dip it in ink--and whaddya know, it's a very wet medium-oblique nib!
here it is, below an oversize vac (also made in canada, picked up 14 years ago in edinburgh--but that's another story) and a pelikan M800, just for comparison.

i would've been "sumgai" if i'd gotten this for 3.50 pounds, but i don't want to push my luck that far.