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       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Chapter Eighteen

       Chapter Nineteen

       Chapter Twenty

       Chapter Twenty-One

       Chapter Twenty-Two

       Chapter Twenty-Three

       Chapter Twenty-Four

       Chapter Twenty-Five

       Chapter Twenty-Six

       Chapter Twenty-Seven

       Chapter Twenty-Eight

       Chapter Twenty-Nine

       Chapter Thirty

       Chapter Thirty-One

       Chapter Thirty-Two

       Chapter Thirty-Three

       Chapter Thirty-Four

       Chapter Thirty-Five

       Chapter Thirty-Six

       Chapter Thirty-Seven

       Chapter Thirty-Eight

       Chapter Thirty-Nine

       Chapter Forty

       Chapter Forty-One

       Acknowledgements

       Afterword

       Read on for an extract of Rumours

       About the Author

       Acclaim for Freya

       Also by Freya North

       About the Publisher

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      Cat

      Freya North

      For Emma O’Reilly

       Honest and true. And a great friend.

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      CAT McCABE AND THE TOUR DE FRANCE

      ‘I know that your mother ran off with a cowboy from Denver,’ Django McCabe reasoned with his niece, ‘but you chasing through France after a bunch of boys on bikes – well, isn’t that taking the family tradition to new extremes?’

      Cat McCabe, sunbathing, eyes closed, in her uncle’s Derbyshire garden, smiled.

       It feels funny smiling with closed eyes; like you can’t really do both.

      So she opened her eyes, stretched leisurely, sat up cross-legged, and picked blades of grass from her body, fingering the satisfying striations they had left on her skin.

      ‘Lashings of lycra!’ her elder sister Fen offered from her position under the pear tree.

      ‘Oily limbs a-plenty,’ connived her eldest sister Pip, suddenly cartwheeling into view.

      Cat tried to look indignant but then grinned.

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