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... shine of every neatly stacked board. The roof tiles did their own fair share of sparkling as well, pitch black they were, as clean and well maintained as the rest of the building.
"The stables would have been smaller had they not been one of the businesses my family runs," he crossed the threshold of the gigantic open gap that served as an entrance.
The so easily identifiable scent of horse stables hit Arabella before even stepping foot inside. The scent of pungent manure came a ...
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