So Long and thanx 4 aul teh fis4 
..err, this needs some work
THE HOUSE stood on a slight rise just on the edge of the village.
It stood on its own and looked out over a broad
spread of West Country farmland. Not a remarkable house
by any means—it was about thirty years old, squattish,
squarish, made of brick, and had four windows set in the
front of a size and proportion which more or less exactly
failed to please the eye.
I always wanted to be somewhere else, I don't know why.
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