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... y na bato houses. On one side were the doors to the many rooms; on the other were large Capiz shell windows. As I followed, I glanced at the pretty front yard below, then at the empty streets past the fence.

A loud rattling noise made me halt, and I saw that we were in front of my room for the night. Doorknobs were not yet widespread in the country and were uncommon even in more modern houses like the Tiongsons'. Paz took a few moments before she finally unlocked the stiff metal latch an ...

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