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"If it were Mr. Boyd, maybe he would notify us, but Collin might not," Floyd remarked.

Ivor narrowed his long, slender eyes and said calmly, "Let's wait a little longer."

Floyd didn't say anything more. "Yes."

The two fell silent.

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