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winding through the roundabouts and intersections which the flyover
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at the last momentrolling his car on to its off-side wheels as he circled
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the straight towards the descent ramp. Vaughan stopped at the junction
waiting as the fuel tankers thundered past. As Catherine's small sports
car appeared he surged forward.
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