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The hunt is on: He cleared his throat. ‘Show me the way to go home, I’m tired an...

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The hunt is on: He cleared his throat. ‘Show me the way to go home, I’m tired and I want to go to bed, I had a little drink about an hour ago and it’s gone right to my head. Wherever I may roam, On land or sea or foam, You will always hear me singing this song, Show me the way to go home.’ Bent banged his tin cup sharply three times on the table, then launched into the same verse again, beckoning Gideon to join in. Trigger laughed and did so as well, as did Stoker and Fanshawe. By the third repetition they were all singing and banging their cups on the table and repeating the verse faster and faster. Gideon laughed delightedly. Then Fanshawe frowned and held up her hand. ‘What was that?’

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