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... her. It was truly a “shack”. All they had was a large bed-stove, a short table that was so dirty she could not tell what color the wood used to be, two long stools, and a chest to keep clothes in. The clay oven was outside, under a simple roof made of straw. There was a dirty pot on the oven and a water vat next to it. There was no water in the water vat or rice in the rice one, though.


The temperature inside the house was not that different from the temperature outside.


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