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What caught the eye was a row of beams, very old-fashioned. There were no ceilings, just exposed beams blackened by smoke and ash. On top, you could still clearly see webs of various sizes.,"Isn't this the mud-brick house where I lived when I went to the countryside as a young man over forty years ago",A woman sat on the ground holding a child, her shoulders shaking as she let out muffled sobs.。

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