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house she saw him turn his head and stare at it. She went back inside.

Kevin reached the end of the street, turned the corner in to the
next one, passed the scrapyard. A few yards along an alley ran b
between two blocks of houses. He stepped into slipped into it and
stood with his back resting against the wall. The ris morning sun
was warm on his face. Brian Rafferty w^should be along in a few minutes
on his way to work