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... and aching from the day before. But he was confused as he tried to sort out where he was. For all his life, he'd awakened in the same house of the little village where he had been born. As the oldest child, he inherited the house on his parent's death, got married, and raised his family. His children had been born in the same place he'd been born in. That house was a pile of ashes, and 'home' had become a wagon. Now home was this miraculous new house. But he had to remember that each time he wo ...
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