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Streamline Graded Readers

Level 3

Finn's Business

Stephen Rabley

Series Editors:

Bernard Hartley and Peter Viney

OXFORUNIVERSITD

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Walto Streetn

Oxfor,

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OXFOR OXFORanDd ENGLISD Hartrademarke s

of Oxford University Press

ISBN 0 19 421910 0

© Oxford University Press 1988

First published 1988

Fourth impression 1994

Illustrate

byd RobertLi:z

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Printed in Hong Kong

 

'Surprise!'

 

 

 

 

 

FinMcGilcouldn'n

believt

eitHe.officr wae

fuls

peoplof e

 

completel-

Everyonfull.

 

eaLondoht e

FashioCompann

y

was there. For a second she just looked at them.

 

setunim esandwich!toIwant.geta'

'How did ...?' she began. 'I mean, I only went out for five

Everyone laughed, then Finn's boss, Diana Matheson,

 

walketoward

 

hers

Sh.

 

waholdines

somflowersg

'Fiannola,' she said. 'We just wanted to say "congratulations"

youn

ner wjo Parisnb

We'l.

misl yous

coursef,

bu,

it' s

 

really good news.' Finn looked at her boss and smiled.

3

 

'You'rtwentyon-

 

dneaalred

you'r one

eofthbseyount g

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then Jamie said, 'I'll see you downstairs in a minute, OK?'

 

fashion designers in Britain,' Diana continued. 'Soon, you'll

 

 

He left and Finn looked at the floor for a second. Then she

 

be one of the best in Europe - I'm sure of it. Good luck, and

 

 

picked up the phone on Diana's desk. 'Hello, this is Finn

don't forget. Come back and see us.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

McGill. Is there a call for me? Yes, I'll wait.' She moved to the

 

Diana'Oh please,,

sai'Finnd 'I'.goinm g.cryto

'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

window again and looked out. The man was still playing his

 

Agaieveryonn

laughed

'It'.OK,s saiDiana'd 'I'v.

e

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

guitar outside the restaurant. Suddenly she heard her father's

.finished

Sh'gave Fine

flowersthn

theturne,around .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

voice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Well

wha,

 

art

wewaitinalel

for?g

shasked'

'Let'.

begis

nth e

 

'Fiannola, is that you?'

 

 

 

 

party.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Dad wha,

lovelatsurprise!y

 

sai'Finnd'How'everythin.s

 

An hour later Finn quietly left the room. She went upstairs

 

 

at home in Belfast?'

 

 

 

 

 

Diana'to

roos

manstood

windowathe

Belo.

wher car, ans

d

 

 

 

 

 

 

For a second there was no reply, then:

 

 

peopl

fille

 

thdbusestreety

Covenfs Gardent

I.wat

asho

t

 

 

 

 

'I'm afraid there's bad news, Finn. It's your mother. They

July day. A man was playing a guitar outside a restaurant.

 

 

took her to hospital this morning. She's had a heart attack.'

Finbegan

 

 

ntfeeo

sadl

 

.

 

thoughtsh'e

don'I.

speat

k

'Oh Dad,' said Finn quietly. 'How bad is it? Is she going to

'A mdoinI

 

thgrighehing?t

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

French. I've got no friends in Paris. Am I just leaving London

 

 

'I don't know,' replied her father's voice. Then he said, 'Can

because ofJamie?' Then suddenly Finn saw her own face in the

saiequietld

you.. ca. yoncomuemohe She'?askins

fog.your

'

 

 

 

.

 

 

wind

 

 

 

andwsmiled

'Com.

 

on,e

sh'

 

herselfyto

 

 

 

 

'Don'worrytYou'r.

onle

becaussayd

it'eyous

lasr

datherey .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Of course,' said Finn. 'I'll catch the first plane. And don't

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

worry, Dad. Everything will be all right - I'm sure of it.

Pari

wilwonderfulsb e

 

Th.

ne wjo

wilwonderfulbb e

 

too, .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Everythin

wilg

bljuse.finet

'

 

 

 

 

 

And Jamie? Well, you love him, but he doesn't love you —

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

that's all. It happens to people all the time. No ... you're not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

runnin

awayg You'r.

 

beginninjust

 

 

gane

wjo

bi nane w

 

The next morning Finn and her father left the hospital in

country. What's wrong with that? Now, go back to the party

 

Belfasogethert

'Thank.

 

cominfosr

homg quickly,eso

sai' d

 

and enjoy yourself.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

John McGill. He was a tall man with thin brown hair and a

 

Shturne

 

awad

froy windowmthe

Jus. het

thndooe

r

 

 

 

 

tired face. Finn didn't reply, but held his arm tightly.

 

opened. It was Jamie Miller, one of the other designers at the

 

 

At the car she stopped and looked around her. 'I think I'd

London Fashion Company. 'Oh, here you are,' he said.

 

 

 

like to walk home,' she said. 'I haven't seen the old place for a

'There's a phone call for you. Diana asked me to find you.' He

 

lontimeg

 

Itha.s

Ot

witKyou?h

'

 

 

began to leave, and then turned. 'Are you OK, Finn? You look

 

 

'Of course,' her father answered. 'I'll see you later, back at

 

'I'm fine,' replied Finn with a bright smile. 'I just needed a

 

 

the house.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finwatchen

 

father'rd

carsWhedisappearedt.n

sh,

e

few minutes alone, that's all.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

began to walk home through the streets of Belfast. At first she

 

Jamie laughed. 'I understand. Surprise parties aren't always

 

though about

motherhe r

Wa. shgoine gtolive

Thdoctor?e

s

 

 

 

 

easy

arthey?,

 

'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sai'She'd

doins

.wellg

Wa' thas

tru

eonotr The?

thoughshne

t

 

'Noalways,not

replie'

Finnd

The.smiley

daeacothert

 

.

 

 

 

 

abou

father

Hteache.wa thhead-s

or

faschoolbig

5

usuall

yhcompletwa

sin controeeverythingofl

Butoda.

yhe

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

lookedifferen

frightene—

suddenlan

ymucso

olderh .

 

 

 

 

 

Afte

halr

afhoun Finr

wan

si thcentrn

eo thfcitye The.

n

she remembered the Blue Moon cafe. 'It's just around the

 

 

corner from here,' she thought. 'Maybe I'll stop and have a

 

quic

cuk .coffeefp

 

'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ther

wer

lote

peoplfs

 

ei thnsmalle

war,

cafem

A.first

t

couldn'Fin

fint

seatd

bu, the

shn

sae won

ewindowbyth e

 

.

 

 

She sat down, ordered a cup of coffee and looked around her. Everything was the same - the pictures on the wall, the old wooden tables, the ...

'Fiannola McGill! Is it really you?'

Finlooken

upd younA. womag

nijean

ans dashirre-dT

t

was standing next to her. She had a baby in her arms. 'Mary Killane!' Finn replied. 'I don't believe it. I haven't seen you for

. . . six years! Not since we left school.'

The two women looked at each other for a moment. Then they both began to laugh. Just then someone left and Mary sat down. 'Finn, you look great,' she said. 'You look very ... oh,

I don't know ... very London? Again they both laughed.

'Well, you look great, too,' said Finn. 'Both of you.' She smiled at the baby. 'Oh Mary, it's really good to see you.'

For nearly an hour the old school friends talked about their lives. First Mary described her job in a bookshop, her husband and her house in west Belfast. Then Finn talked about her parents, her work as a fashion designer and her new job in Paris.

'Paris! saiMary'd That'fantastic. OFinn.h you'r, es o lucky. When do you start?'

'In three weeks,' replied Finn quietly.

Mary looked surprised. 'You don't look very happy about it,' she said.

Finn slowly turned the coffee cup she was holding in her hands. 'Well, I'm not really. You see, Mary, I've always

wante

dhavto me owbusinesy ..s twor. .myselffokr

'

 

'And won't you be able to do that in Paris?'

6

 

7

'No,' replied Finn. 'I'll be an assistant designer in a big

compan

—ypar .teamof

 

'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

see,I'saidMary' 'An.whaduobtaLondot

Whn?don'y yout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

starbusinesat

there?s

'

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fin wan

tilturnins l

thg ecuebetwp

hehandsr

'I'. tirem

d

ndon,oLf

sh'saide

'It'. greas placet

bu, it' gossomt

e.. .

 

 

 

 

 

 

memorieabd

osfmer'noId.natw

livttoreeth nea.morey She'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

put down the cup. 'Anyway, you don't want to hear all this!'

 

 

 

Neither of them spoke for a few seconds, then Mary looked

 

 

watchthe

r

'I.thas

time?th Sh'stooe

up'Lookd.

musI,

got .

 

 

 

I'm late.' She smiled. 'It's been really great to see you, Finn. I

 

 

hopuoeymother

betteris soonr

nA.listed don'- worrt

y

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

about Paris. I'm sure that everything will be OK.'

 

 

 

 

Finn smiled at the baby and then at Mary. 'Thanks,' she

 

 

said.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fou dayr

lates

borroweFinn

father'rd

cas androvr

et o

 

coastthe

Fo. thrfirse

tim

einweea shk

felhappyt

Thnew.

s

 

 

 

from the hospital was good. Ellen McGill was slowly getting

 

 

better — her life wasn't in danger now. But Finn wasn't only happy because of the news about her mother. There was something else, too. She was happy because she was back in Northern Ireland. It was so much quieter and friendlier than London.

She walked slowly beside the calm, blue sea, then lay down

 

 

onthware sandm

Fosevera. minutel

sh dreamejust

—d

half-asleep in the sun. Jamie, Paris, her parents, Mary ...

all

kinds of thoughts passed through her head. Then the idea

 

lneddus camy retoeh

'Ocourse!'.fthgsheuoht 'Wh.'ndiyd It

 

niht kofitbefore llstay'?I'tgotoParisIwon.here

.Idon'thave

 

to work for someone else. I can start my own fashion business

herBelfast.in

'

 

 

 

 

Shbega

laughnto

The.

shn goe ut anpstarted

dtrualono

g

Thnexmornint

eFintelephogn

DianMathesond

.

'You want to start a fashion company in Belfast! But Fiannola, why? The job in Paris was perfect for you.'

'I thought so, too,' said Finn, 'but I was wrong. I want to

ratsssetmyownbusin owthatnow.Ikn.'Therewasnoreply.

'Listen, Diana, I need your advice,' Finn continued. 'Will

the beach. Suddenly everything was clear. The past, the

you help me?'

 

present, the future ... everything. 'That's it!' she shouted

Severasecondl passed theDiana', voics 'Fiannolasaide,

,

happil ytoth ske any thsead'That'. answer!the

'

you're making a big mistake. Now, what do you want to

 

 

know?'

 

8

 

 

9

Finn asked a lot of questions. About money, about business, about making and selling clothes. She and Diana talked for

nearl

yahoun anr halfd The. Fin saidn 'OK, thinI, that'k

s

 

 

 

 

 

 

everything. I've made twelve pages of notes. Thanks.'

 

 

 

'What are friends for!' said Diana. 'Oh, do you want to call

Paris

shalo,r

I?l

'

 

arey goofrienda

 

 

Finsmiledn

'Yo. reallu

 

No.

 

do it. I have to talk to the bank and see a few people first. I

won'refust

the joe

yetb Not. unti

 

I'l msuraboue

mtplany

s

 

here in Belfast.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Well, good luck,' said Diana.

 

 

 

 

'Thanks,

sai'Finnd

'I'.goinm

gneeto

.dit

'

 

One week later Finn and her father were driving to the

 

hospital. In the gold evening light Finn looked through the

 

 

ope

windocar

wa thstreet

Belfasto

O. oncorne

stree

grouat

Britispof soldierh

wits

gunh

 

talking. On another, three small boys were throwing stones at

 

 

 

an empty police car. Behind them, in big green letters on a

 

 

wall, was the message, 'IRELAND FOR THE IRISH'.

 

it',OKs

I'l.'Whyl do I want to come back here?' thought Finn. 'Belfast

 

 

has so many problems, and they just go on and on.' Then a few

 

 

minute

lates shr

sae wt ol med anothein street

On. wae

s

 

 

 

 

singing an Irish song and the other was dancing. Several

 

 

children were watching them and laughing happily. Finn

 

smiled

'That'.

why,s

thoughtsh'e

'It'.

thpeopls

here

lovI.

 

 

them. They're my people. They're special ... different.'

 

10

11

ElleMcGiln

walittins

gu pi benwhed husbanher

and d

daughter arrived.

'Oh Mum, you look so much better!' said Finn.

'I feel better,' her mother replied. 'And they say I can come home at the weekend.'

'Oh Ellen, that's great news,' said John McGill. He kissed

wifehis'Grea.

news,t

repeateh'

softlyd

.

 

 

 

 

Fin

san

ot thn side

eo thf

be and held

r'hed motr

hands

.

'Mumwonderful,that'

s

shesaid'The.

nshlookehappild

yat

 

 

 

 

botparentshe

 

'I'v.

goesomt

gooe newsd

.too,

'

 

 

John McGill smiled at his daughter. 'I thought there was

something,

hsaid''You've.

 

made

ealo notphf

calle this

s

 

 

 

 

week.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

laughedFinn

 

 

'I'sorry.m

Dad,

wanteI.

dttelo

earlie

bucouldn'rIt

 

 

..t nobefor.t

 

Mue

 

mwa.betters

 

Tell us what?' asked Ellen.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finn turned to her mother. 'I'm going to start a fashion

busines

Belfast,in

sh'saide wen.'I

ttothyesterdabank

any d

 

 

 

 

 

 

they'vagreed

 

Ica.borron

 

moneywth

 

It'calle.s

"smald

busines

grant"s

Bubefor.t

thae

haIt

dshot

thew

mmplany

.

 

.Look

Sh' tooe

piecka

papeof

our

otthepockfr

plan,

sh'saide'First. I'l,havl

efinptoworkshda

That'.

nos t

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

a problem. I saw a place in west Belfast this morning. It's

small

bu,

it' noexpensiveot o

 

The.

 

I'lnneel

twpeopld

work with me. I can design all the clothes, but I'll need help to

makthem

Th. thire

thind

hiogsafa

shown

wanI.

 

havt o

e

onMarcein haEuropht e Hotela

I'valread. showy nth

e

 

 

 

 

 

 

people there some of my designs. They really liked them. Then, after the show, with luck I'll have a lot of orders. That's when the real work will begin.'

John McGill looked at his daughter. 'This is all so sudden,' he said. 'Are you sure about it?'

'No,' replied Finn, smiling. 'I'm not sure at all, but I want to doitOh. an, cad nlivI homeat wite yoh fou arfemonthw s

... until I can find a flat?'

John and Ellen McGill looked at each other for a moment. 12

Ellen was the first to speak. 'Now I really feel better,' she said. 'Of course you can.'

JohMcGiln

tooldaughter'hik s

hans

smiledand

 

.

'Welcom

home

Finn,

hsaid'e .

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thfirse

reat

dal

Finn'businesyof

Septembewass

 

On that day she and her two assistants moved into their

 

worksho

pwesBelfastin

On.

wae MeDwyersg

Sh.

wae

s

 

 

 

seventeen, played the piano and had long, red hair. The other

waRickShapirosy

H. waneixtes

alway,

wors

blace

k

 

 

 

leathe jacker

wit

hinams

eo thnbacke

wanted,

dtlivo

ei n

 

Los Angeles. Both of them loved fashion.

 

 

 

yol botu

Afouho'cloctr

thak

dat

theystoppey

 

andRickd

mady

some

'tea. Finn took three cups out of a bag, sat on a wooden box

lookedan

aroun herdoThworks.e

wapmalls

bu,

watit

s

 

 

 

warm and there was lots of light. She liked it.

 

 

 

 

'Well, here we are,' said Meg. 'It's exciting, isn't it?'

 

 

l

Finn smiled. 'Yes, it is,' she agreed. Then she looked at

 

Rick

 

 

anyMegd haven'I.

 

reallt

toly

yod w

'Thi.

my plansiths, havee I?' she asked.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'No, not much,' said Ricky. He passed Meg a cup of tea,

 

then sat on the floor and crossed his legs. 'But you talked

 

et o

about a show at the Europa Hotel in March.'

 

 

 

 

'That's right,' said Finn. 'We have to prepare a complete

 

 

collection between now and then. Jackets, skirts, coats, hats—

everything

 

 

Look!

Ica, shon

wyosomdesigns.u

Sh' tooe k

 

 

severa

piecel

papeosf

our

 

ot hef

bar

ang

pud e

 

floor.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Thes

argreat,

sai'Megd .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Loo

 

kahijacket,s shoute' Rickyd

'An.

thesd uits!

'D yoreallu

likthem?y

aske'

Finnd

 

.

 

Rick

any Medlookeg

daeacothert

'No,. sai'Megd

'W.

e

 

 

 

don'

liktheme

wlove,.them

'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For the next four months Ricky, Meg and Finn worked on

 

the collection every day. Often they stayed at the workshop

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

13

until ten or eleven o'clock at night. Finn was really pleased

worksho

becamp

busie

 

anbusierd

Th. shoe

waEuropht e

 

a

 

 

 

 

with both of them. After a few weeks they weren't just her

Hotel was on March 20th and it was already February.

 

assistants; they became her friends.

 

 

 

 

Sometime

Finthoughtsn

'We'l, nevelfinisr

time,nh

ub'

t

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then, one day in January, Ricky came to Finn with a

 

 

slowly the collection grew, and the small room began to fill

 

problem

'Thi.

silly,is

hsaid'e 'bu,

havtI etmebodtalktos

y

 

 

 

with coats, dresses, hats and suits.

 

 

 

 

uoba

itI.gothiyesterday.lette r

showeH' Find nthletter .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On Friday March 12th Meg and Finn left the workshop at

 

waItmads

 

froe wordm

 

cus

newspaperoutot f

 

11 p.m., but.Ricky said, 'I'm not tired. I'll stay for an hour or

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

.two H' wamakines

greea jacken

anetwand

finisdto ith .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'This one's really beautiful,' he said. 'And it's my size, too. I

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

thought, maybe after the show ...'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finn smiled and gave him her key. 'Perhaps,' she said. 'Now

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

don't work too late and don't forget to lock the door.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ricky smiled. 'Don't worry, boss,' he said. 'Go home and go

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

to bed. I'll see you both in the morning.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The phone rang at 1 a.m. Half-asleep, Finn answered it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Yes, this is Fiannola McGill,' she said softly. Then she quickly

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

opene

anhed.eyesr turned do thnlighe

next

ttothbed

'Afire.

!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Onohwhe,

 

 

din

d..yes.

yes,

coursf,

e.. I'l

 

Finn looked at the letter. Her mouth was suddenly dry.immediately

 

 

 

 

 

Sh'

pue

thphone downe

Theembere.shn

'Who sent this? Do you know?' she asked.

 

 

 

... 'Ricky!'.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ricky looked at the floor. 'No,' he replied, 'but it's not the

 

minuteTe

lates Finr

an

parenthed arrives

outsid

the

e

 

 

 

 

 

 

.first

stoppeH'

fodsecondar

'We'v.

problemgoat

Finn, .

 

 

 

 

workshop. It was almost impossible to see the building. Smoke

 

Norther

Irelan

dfulpoliticsis o f

 

an,somd peopl

thine

kI' m

 

oug

 

otwindowsalfthl e

Ther.

wer policofficere

s

 

 

on one side and you're on the other.' Neither of them spoke for

pourinwa s

 

 

 

fighteran-fired everywheres

 

Quickl.

Finy

gon

out

ot thf care

.

several seconds.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On the other side of the street there was a crowd of people. She

 

 

'Do you want to stop working here?' asked Finn. 'I don't

Meg'sawcafs inehtcrowe nad dardrawotn

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want to lose you, Ricky, but after this I can understand ...'

 

Ricky?' she shouted. 'Have they found him?'

 

 

 

 

'No, I don't want to leave,' said Ricky quickly. He looked

 

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could see the letters R.I.C. on it. 'One of the fire-fighters found

 

 

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this inside the building,' he said quietly. 'I'm very sorry.' Meg

 

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put a hand in front of her face and began to cry. Finn wanted

 

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and sick.

 

 

 

 

 

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saw the fire from her bedroom window. I ran all the way here.'

 

 

 

 

 

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said.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ricky looked at the leather jacket in her hands. 'You mean,

 

 

 

 

 

 

you thought ...' He looked at both of them and then at the

 

 

 

 

 

 

fire. Nobody spoke.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Later that day Finn, Meg and Ricky went back to the

 

 

 

 

 

 

workshop. Slowly they walked around the black, empty

 

 

 

 

 

 

building

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aske' Megd

.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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and made a cup of coffee. Then she went into her room and sat

 

 

 

 

 

on the bed. A few minutes later her father knocked on the

 

 

 

 

 

 

door.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'I'm so sorry, Finn,' he said. 'Can your mother and I do

 

 

 

 

 

 

anything?'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finn looked at the floor. 'No, Dad,' she said. 'Nothing.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'What happens now?' he asked. 'Will you go back to

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

England?'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finn thought for a moment. 'No,' she said angrily. 'I'll start

 

 

 

 

 

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