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Aug 04, 2021
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“You join us in the garden, and Mr Dear is up to his arms in petunias. What he’s doing, though, is anybody’s guess. He’s supposed to be weeding, but at the moment he is resting on his hands and looking serious. Well, as serious as anybody can look while squatting in a flower bed.
‘You don’t really think I’ve got a thing about Jane, do you? Not really,’ he says.
He has stopped
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