White rang the bell. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. “For better or worse. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. ” Lucy gestured to the rough plywood floor.
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