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was fecking beautiful, though that dive mask was more useless than the ‘g’ in lasagna.”
“Does that clock tower still work?” Arabella’s squinting up at it with interest. “Aye, it used to strike on the hour, every hour until my cousins informed me that they were going to attach C4 to the tower and detonate it the next time I was out of town if I dinnae change it.” I pat the weathered corner of the building. “Now it chimes once a day at twelve noon.”
