''One minute to air,' said Daysee, clenching her stopwatch and glaring at the leaping red number of the clock. 'You know Henry is Venturer's conservation expert. 'Come on,' he said, draining his Bloody Mary and picking up the keys of their hotel bedroom. Everyone stopped their revelling.
But Howells's taste for realism had its limitations. She nodded. Having shut the enraged and growling cat in the larder, Taggie managed to rescue the mouse with a dustpan and brush and put it in a cardboard box. At the end of each sentence, hehad to stop to let the tornado roar itself out and sweep by.
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