The Rings of Poseidon

by Mike Crowson

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  "The flight is early tomorrow morning," said Manjy, "so we will be in a bit of a rush. If we took the car back to the airport today we would have much more time."

  "I suppose we could drop it off, come back to Jerez to the hotel and go to the airport in a taxi," admitted Alan. "I want to have time to look round the town a little. It looks an interesting place."

  "It would save a rush in the morning," Gill agreed. "Let's do that." She got up to go.

  "Not so hasty," said Alan, "it's twelve fifteen now. The office will be shut by the time we get there. We may as well wait until it opens at four o'clock. There's no rush. Let's have something to eat. I noticed umbrellas and tables in the square with the fountains."