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82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. She heard him come in; the light burned on. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. She did not have to investigate that his door was locked. . Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. “Me and my bright ideas.
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