THERE was not another home like it in all the parish of Broadmoor It was a half-ruined hut with walls bulging outwards and a ragged roof of old thatch overgrown with moss and yellow stonecrop A rusty iron pipe in one corner served as a chimney to the flat hearth which was the only fireplace within and a very small lattice-window of greenish glass with a bulls-eye in each pane let in but little of the summer sunshine and hardly a gleam of the wint...
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