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Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. Her back had stiffened, and her hazel eyes looked steadfastly ahead. Do you indeed remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. “I forbid it!” she said firmly.
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