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Manning started to sum up, lamely agreeing that a ferry service for Manly was vital to the community. but the show was over and nobody was listening. As the crowd dispersed, an elderly man in a track suit turned towards me, "Bloody politicians! They all lie to get votes but they never give us anything." I grunted in reply and walked away.

Drifting off into the warm sun, I did not dream of the part that fate had reserved for me in the saga of Manly and Neville Wran

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