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Daphne swayed a little as she stared at the rugged dirt path in front of her. Her head was still spinning.
"This is a village called Little Hangleton." Tom gestured for her to turn around.
Daphne did. They were standing halfway up a hillside. Down at the foot of the hill sat a run-down village, barely more than a hundred houses in total. It was breakfast time, yet only a dozen chimneys were giving off smoke.
That was the reality of modern Britain. With urbanizati ...
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