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The Red Cross Girl

CHAPTER 3
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You take my tip and get London on the long distance!" As they ran through the night Ford spoke over his shoulder.
"We've got them guessing," he said.

"Now, what we want is a live wire, some one with imagination, some one with authority who will wake the countryside." "Looks ahead there," said Birrell, "as though it hadn't gone to bed." Before them, as on a Mafeking night, every window in Cley shone with lights.

In the main street were fishermen, shopkeepers, "trippers" in flannels, summer residents.

The women had turned out as though to witness a display of fireworks.

Girls were clinging to the arms of their escorts, shivering in delighted terror.


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