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... s he reached the tunnel exit.
The floodlights had now been turned on, spilling in from ahead after the sky darkened, threatening to rain, but not a drop had fallen.
In the stadium, the half-time pause had done nothing to cool the place.
If anything, it had sharpened it.
"Good player, you’ve got there," a voice suddenly came.
Dawson turned slightly as Jon Dahl came alongside him, walking at an easy pace with hands clasped behind his back.
"He keeps ...
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