Wednesday, 4 February 2009

Leroy Neiman Tennis Players

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Everything working?"
"Move your feet and hands," Will insisted.
She did. There was nothing broken.
"She's all right," said Will. "I'll look after her. She's fine."
"D'you know her?" said the truck driver.
"She's my sister," said Will. "It's all right. We just live around the
Lyra was sitting up now, and as she was obviously not badly hurt, the woman turned her attention back to the car. The said. "Look, I want to get her
"Hop in the cab," said the van driver, "and I'll take you round."
"No, it's no and the van driver had realized that their argument ought to be handled by their companies and were exchanging addresses when the woman saw Will helping Lyra to limp away."Wait!" she called. "You'll be witnesses. I need your name and address.""I'm Mark Ransom," said Will, turning back, "and my sister's Lisa. We live at twenty-six Bourne Close.""Postcode?""I can never remember," he trouble. It'd be quicker to walk, honest."Lyra wasn't limping badly. She walked away with Will, back along the grass under the hornbeam trees, and turned at the first corner they came to.They sat on a low wall.rest of the traffic was moving around the two stationary vehicles, and as they went past, the drivers looked curiously at the little scene, as people always do. Will helped Lyra up; the sooner they moved away, the better. The woman

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