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-"Where are we going? You'll see," Vance said with a confident laugh.
He stood with Laura Lou on the doorstep of a small gingerbread- coloured house in a rustic-looking street bordered with similar habitations. Her bare hand lay on his sleeve, and the gold band on her fourth finger seemed to catch and shoot back all the fires of the morning.