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Tuesday 5 August 2014 | general

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We first saw it and thought it was an abandoned plantation house of some sort. It was pitch dark, later than we’d imagined arriving. We were tired. And out of the black appeared a house unimaginable, two stories clearly with high ceilings, columns in the front with a great balcony over the entrance — it was something out of a Faulker novel.

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