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Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. It was not possible for him to have been deceived. "Stop thief!" roared Jonathan, who perceived the fugitive hurrying along a street towards Hatton Garden. “How did you know I haven’t been getting any sleep --?” “Oops, that’s my class. One from 1966, a yearbook photo reprinted in a newspaper. Now, he must have folks somewhere.
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