“Others? What others?” We were back at Judith’s house dissecting what had just happened. “Come on Oliver, I heard what you said. What did you mean?” When he didn’t speak I turned to Judith. “What others?”
Judith sighed. “He means city folk buying homes in the village for weekend cottages.”
“But I live here. All the time.”
“I know, but that’s not enough for…
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