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But as the train pulls away, a woman comes to the back door of one of the houses -just the figure of a woman, for you cannot make out the face- and she has a pan in her hands and she flings the water out of the pan to make a sudden tattered flash of silver in the light. She goes back into the house. To what is in the house. The floor of the house is thin against the bare ground and the walls and the roof are thin against all of everything which is outside, but you cannot see through the walls to the secret to which the woman has gones in.
Lovely.