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28595	Pemberton, Max	The Man Who Drove the Car			.txt	text/plain	40496	2224	89	away, up comes a jolly-looking man in a fine fur coat and an opera hat, "Britten," says he, for I had told him my name half a dozen times police right in the middle of the road, with his hand held up like a "I do want a driver," says he, "though how you got to know it, the Lord round--for sitting all that time in the car makes a man's legs stiff, "This looks a likely inn," he said, pointing to a pretty little house on the right-hand side of the road; "I think we might stop the night "Britten," he said quite plain, "you know why I've come down here?" "If this car is going on to-night," said I, "some one will have to push I said "Yes, sir," and went round to the front of the car. for it was likely that the car might be wanted again that night--and,	./cache/28595.txt	./txt/28595.txt