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Claire at work. She has been out of the house for 40 seconds flat and has already picked one up. Most mornings, simply by walking round the town like this, she takes at least half a dozen rivetted souls hors de combat. It's like a kind of walking internment. Under the spell of her mackintosh they are incapable of hostile behaviour, incapable of any behaviour at all in fact, save that of trailing round and round, in a kind of hopeless swoon.

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