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The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. She entered the last room, his bedroom. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. ‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted.
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