Cruz finished tightening one last bolt and stepped back from the machine. He wiped a trickle of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and tossed his spanner into Mrs Lee&rsquo;s husband&rsquo;s rusty old toolbox. &ldquo;All done, Mrs Lee,&rdquo; he said.<br />
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            The old widow gave him a huge, bright smile. &ldquo;Thank you. I would have been totally lost without your help.&rdquo; She adjusted her jaunty straw hat as she tilted her head to inspect his work. &ldquo;Are