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I waved at the empty road. The pavement
was narrow and to keep up with them I
practically had to run in the road.
“He’s going completely mental, Mum!”
Clara said. “There aren’t any lorries.”
“But you never know when one might
come along,” I insisted. “You might fall off
the pavement and break your ankle or
something and then you wouldn’t be able to
...”
“Shut up, Harry !”
“Why don’t you stop trying to put your
sister off and come and watch the
audition?” Mum suggested.
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