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milliways_bar2006-06-02 12:10 am
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It is still dark when John Rowlands rises from his bed and goes to meet the day. He dresses, whistles to his dogs, and with no thought for anything but the cup of tea that he will drink in Jen Evans's kitchen before he, and Owen Davies, and David and Rhys Evans will begin the morning chores, John opens his front door.
And steps through the front door of another establishment entirely.
He blinks, in the sudden bright light.
And steps through the front door of another establishment entirely.
He blinks, in the sudden bright light.