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It was a week later that the 5:20 train drew into Warmsley Heath Station and a tall bronzed man
with a knapsack got out.
On the opposite platform a cluster of golfers were waiting for the up train. The tall bearded man
with the knapsack gave up his ticket and passed out of the station. He stood uncertainly for a
minute or two—then he saw the signpost: Footpath to Warmsley Vale—and directed his steps that
way with brisk determination.
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