Throughline
History of the Self: Smell and Memory
Ernestine Dean
It took a lot out of my grandparents to do that. My grandfather made sure that some animals came along, and he said that when everything had been packed up, when it had been packed on the donkey car, it came to the back of the house, it was now empty, and he stood there. He just stood there and took a last look at this place that they had never imagined before. would at some stage not be home.
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