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„It‟s nice out there,‟ he said reflectively. „His ghost won‟t<br />

get bored. He‟ll always have something to look at.‟ He prod-<br />

ded the soft earth. „The kid won‟t have any trouble digging<br />

his grave either. He‟ll be able to make it nice and deep so no<br />

dingoes will come and dig him up.‟<br />

He returned to the van and opened the back. David<br />

watched as table and chairs were brought out. An icebox was<br />

produced as if for a picnic. They were set down on the red<br />

ground. Cans of beer were placed on the table together with<br />

sandwiches and a bottle of tomato sauce. When all was pre-<br />

pared, Clive returned to the rear of the van.<br />

„Okay, kid. Move!‟<br />

Barry unlocked the handcuffs and Clive pointed a gun at<br />

David‟s head. He noticed that Clive had assumed his military<br />

posture. When that happened Clive had to be treated with<br />

caution.<br />

„Get over there!‟<br />

David went to the patch of ground indicated by Clive.<br />

„Catch!‟<br />

Barry threw a spade at him. The aim was poor and it landed<br />

in the bushes near the edge of the cliff. David turned to<br />

pick it up.<br />

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