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‘Old fashioned, he says, and maybe he’s right.’ Grandad prodded the wall with his stick. ‘Cob that is, just mud, a few stones, straw; and it’s lasted all that time. Course there’s a few cracks in it here and there, but I told your father, it’ll go on for a few years yet.’

Colly's Barn

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