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... t Britain, strangers were still a novelty. Word spread like wildfire, drawing the local folk—every aunt and uncle in the village—to cluster outside Old Bert’s modest cottage, craning their necks for a glimpse inside.
Old Bert shuffled out, waving his arms. "Enough gawking, all of you! What’s the fuss? Clear off before you block the lane!"
A stout middle-aged woman chuckled. "Old Bert, that lad’s a proper looker! Caught a peek of him myself. Now you’ve patched him up, why not have ...
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