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Alors, one must steel oneself. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. He would have risen again, but for the significance of the action. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. ‘I do not see at all. She’s very special.
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