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\" Michelle said ruefully. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge extravagantly lit field in the new part of town. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. I'm a bit daffy about music. Forster? News is expected from Northumberland. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. She frowned, appearing to think for a moment. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the gravel.
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