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There was little one could say about the house that hadn't already been said. Those that had known it in better times, would turn up now and again in passing or just on a lark."Damn shame.""Such great parties.""Do you remember when?"They'd stand and listen to a silence broken only by the noisesome crows.It would have been enough time in the old days to enjoy a spritzer and a greeting, or to

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