Itell you what'll happen, Mrs Fleming; the house will comedown, the wood will be torn up, the houses and shoppingmall will be built, and somehow, mysteriously, the communitycentre won't materialise. 'I'll drive,' said Gabriel. She could hardly do it without Ian. We wantto help and you are a friend of Octavia's.
''I won't,' said Tom. 'It's a lovelyday. Come on, let's get you back. And Tom had obviously been desperate forthe business.
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