Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. But they’ve just been to see General Charvill. Her elbows were ready. She peered into the darkness.
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