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"
Triffids
,
huh
!
Nasty
damn
things
,
I
reckon
.
Not
natcheral
,
as
you
might
say
.
"
We
left
it
at
that
.
All
went
away
,
leaving
me
to
my
cogitations
and
a
packet
of
his
cigarettes
.
I
surveyed
the
outlook
and
thought
little
of
it
.
I
wondered
how
the
others
would
be
taking
it
.
Particularly
what
would
be
Josella
’
s
view
,
When
Alf
reappeared
with
more
food
and
the
inevitable
can
of
tea
,
he
was
accompanied
by
the
man
he
had
called
Coker
.
He
looked
more
tired
now
than
when
I
had
seen
him
before
.
Under
his
arm
he
carried
a
bundle
of
papers
.
He
gave
me
a
searching
look
.
"
You
know
the
idea
?
"
he
asked
.
"
What
All
’
s
told
me
,
"
I
admitted
.
"
All
right
,
then
.
"
He
dropped
his
papers
on
the
bed
,
picked
up
the
top
one
and
unfolded
it
.
It
was
a
street
plan
of
Greater
London
.
He
pointed
to
an
area
covering
part
of
Hampstead
and
Swiss
Cottage
,
heavily
outlined
in
blue
pencil
.
"
That
’
s
your
beat
,
"
he
said
.
"
Your
party
works
inside
that
area
,
and
not
in
anyone
else
’
s
area
.
You
can
’
t
have
each
lot
going
after
the
same
pickings
.
Your
job
is
to
find
the
food
in
that
area
and
see
that
your
party
gets
it
—
that
,
and
anything
else
they
need
.
Got
that
?
"
"
Or
what
?
"
I
said
,
looking
at
him
.
"
Or
they
’
ll
get
hungry
.
And
if
they
do
,
it
’
ll
be
just
too
bad
for
you
.
Some
of
the
boys
are
tough
,
and
we
’
re
not
any
of
us
doing
this
for
fun
,
So
watch
your
step
.
Tomorrow
morning
we
’
ll
run
you
and
your
lot
up
there
in
trucks
.
After
that
it
’
ll
be
your
job
to
keep
‘
em
going
until
somebody
comes
along
to
tidy
things
up
.
"
And
if
nobody
does
come
?
"
I
asked
.
