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crowd. ‘No-one could have got out of there alive! We saw it all blow up!’ Bill Door turned around slowly.
WE HID. he said, IN THE CELLAR.
‘the stairs and back into the night. The door slammed. He didn’t hear her come back up the stairs with a bowl of cold water and a flannel.
Miss Flitworth could walk lightly, too, when she had a mind to.
She came in and shut the door behind her.
‘Her parents’ll want to see her,’ she said.’Her mum’s in a faint and Big Henry from the mill knocked her dad out when he tried to run into the flames, but they’ll be here directly.’
She bent down and ran the flannel over the girl’s forehead.There! See?’ said Miss Flitworth. ‘In the cellar. Makes sense.’ ‘But the inn hasn’t got -‘ the doubter began, and stopped. Bill Door was glaring at him.‘In the cellar,’ he corrected himself. ‘Yeah. Right. Clever.’‘Very clever,’ said Miss Flitworth. ‘Now get along with the lot of you.’He heard her shoo them down