The car, or Henry The Wondrous Car of Miracles as it shall hereafter be known (until it breaks again), was indeed waiting for me when I arrived home. The bill was a bit eye watering (coincidentally about the same as I was going to spend on Mr Z's Christmas present...) but the mechanic said he had no idea how it was still going, since the clutch had basically disintegrated. He said he wished he had taken pictures.
Phew!
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