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"
They
say
Cardwell
fish
has
to
be
tasted
to
be
believed
,
Meghann
love
.
The
best
fish
in
the
world
.
Here
,
try
some
.
It
's
your
first
bit
of
genuine
Bananaland
food
.
I
tell
you
,
there
's
no
place
like
Queensland
.
"
Meggie
glanced
at
the
greasy
pieces
of
batter-dipped
fish
,
put
her
handkerchief
to
her
mouth
and
bolted
for
the
toilet
.
He
was
waiting
in
the
corridor
when
she
came
out
some
time
later
,
white
and
shaking
.
"
What
's
the
matter
?
Are
n't
you
feeling
well
?
"
"
I
have
n't
felt
well
since
we
left
Goondiwindi
.
"
"
Good
Lord
!
Why
did
n't
you
tell
me
?
"
"
Why
did
n't
you
notice
?
"
"
You
looked
all
right
to
me
.
"
"
How
far
is
it
now
?
"
she
asked
,
giving
up
.
"
Three
to
six
hours
,
give
or
take
a
bit
.
They
do
n't
run
to
timetable
up
here
too
much
.
There
's
plenty
of
room
now
those
blokes
are
gone
;
lie
down
and
put
your
tootsies
in
my
lap
.
"