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Jake was looking at the jar, too.
“See? Get her to the audition safely and
you’ll have a present, too.”
He was right. There were forty pounds at
least in the jar. It was obviously going to be
a pretty special present.
“Let’s go!” I shouted. “Run!”
Jake and I ran hard. Up the street, round
the corner and down the alley way that was
a short cut to town. Mum and Clara had a
good start on us. They were nowhere to be
seen. Maybe they’d caught the bus. Out
into North Road we hurtled on towards the
High Street and the theatre. We had to
reach that corner before Clara. Four
minutes to go. Three minutes. Nearly there.
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