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You can’t nearly hear voices,’ said Victor, in the hope that his own rational mind would believe him. ‘You either hear them or you don’t. Listen, we’re both just tired. That’s all it is. We’ve been working hard and, er, not getting much sleep, so it’s understandable that we think we’re nearly hearing and seeing things.’
‘Oh, so you’re ‘I’m afraid my dog is under your seat,’ said Victor.
‘Is it ill?’ said Dibbler.
‘I’m afraid it always smells like that.’
‘Don’t you think it would be a good idea to give it a bath?’
A mutter on the edge of hearing said: ‘Do you think it would nearly seeing things, are you?’ said Ginger triumphantly. ‘And don’t you go around using that calm and reasonable tone of voice on me,’ she added. ‘I hate it when people go around being calm and reasonable at me.’‘I hope you two lovebirds aren’t having a tiff?’Victor and Ginger stiffened. Dibbler clambered up into the opposite seat, and leered encouragingly at them. Soll followed. There was a slam as the driver shut the carriage door.‘We’ll stop for a meal when we’re halfway,’ said Dibbler,. as they lurched forward. He hesitated, and then sniffed suspiciously.‘What’s that smell?’ he said.
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