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Bunky scrunched his face up, not really knowing what in the keelness I was going on about.

‘It’s not your hat either,’ I mumbled. ‘Detective Manksniff wears a keel detective hat, and you don’t wear a hat at all,’ I said, flicking Bunky’s hair at the front, where it sticks up like a hand.

Nancy sighed, half bored, half wondering if I’d gone stark raving bonkers.