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’ ‘You ain’t never!’ ‘Back to your post, Trodger,’ ordered the harassed captain. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. ’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it. “Can’t you SEE how things are?” she said. ’ I said. Michelle listed the items in her pack.
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