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I
got
the
electricians
to
run
a
power
cable
down
to
the
cellar
,
and
the
plumbers
water
and
a
sink
.
I
made
out
I
wanted
to
do
carpentry
and
photography
and
that
would
be
my
workroom
.
It
wasn
’
t
a
lie
,
there
was
carpentry
to
do
all
right
.
And
I
was
already
taking
some
photographs
I
couldn
’
t
have
developed
in
a
shop
.
Nothing
nasty
.
Just
couples
.
At
the
end
of
August
,
the
men
moved
out
and
I
moved
in
.
To
begin
with
,
I
felt
like
in
a
dream
.
But
that
soon
wore
off
.
I
wasn
’
t
left
alone
as
much
as
I
expected
.
A
man
came
and
wanted
to
do
the
garden
,
he
’
d
always
done
it
,
and
he
got
very
nasty
when
I
sent
him
away
.
Then
the
vicar
from
the
village
came
and
I
had
to
be
rude
with
him
.
I
said
I
wanted
to
be
left
alone
,
I
was
Nonconformist
,
I
wanted
nothing
to
do
with
the
village
,
and
he
went
off
la
-
di
-
da
in
a
huff
.
Then
there
were
several
people
with
van
-
shops
and
I
had
to
put
them
off
.
I
said
I
bought
all
my
goods
in
Lewes
.
I
had
the
telephone
disconnected
,
too
.
I
soon
got
in
the
habit
of
locking
the
front
gate
,
it
was
only
a
grille
,
but
had
a
lock
.
Once
or
twice
I
saw
tradesmen
look
-
ing
through
,
but
people
soon
seemed
to
get
the
point
.
I
was
left
alone
,
and
could
get
on
with
my
work
.
I
worked
for
a
month
or
more
getting
my
plans
ready
.
I
was
alone
all
the
time
;
not
having
any
real
friends
was
lucky
.
(
You
couldn
’
t
call
the
Annexe
people
friends
,
I
didn
’
t
miss
them
,
they
didn
’
t
miss
me
.
)
I
used
to
do
odd
jobs
for
Aunt
Annie
,
Uncle
Dick
taught
me
.
I
wasn
’
t
bad
at
carpentering
and
so
on
,
and
I
fitted
out
the
room
very
nicely
,
though
I
say
it
myself
.
After
I
got
it
dried
out
I
put
several
layers
of
insulating
felt
and
then
a
nice
bright
orange
carpet
(
cheerful
)
fitting
the
walls
(
which
were
whitewashed
.
)
I
got
in
a
bed
and
a
chest
of
drawers
.
Table
,
armchair
,
etcetera
.
I
fixed
up
a
screen
in
one
corner
and
behind
it
a
wash
-
table
and
a
camper
’
s
lavatory
and
all
the
etceteras
—
it
was
like
a
separate
little
room
almost
.
I
got
other
things
,
cases
and
a
lot
of
art
books
and
some
novels
to
make
it
look
homely
,
which
it
finally
did
.
I
didn
’
t
risk
pictures
,
I
knew
she
might
have
advanced
taste
.
One
problem
of
course
was
doors
and
noise
.
There
was
a
good
old
oak
frame
in
the
door
through
to
her
room
but
no
door
,
so
I
had
to
make
one
to
fit
,
and
that
was
my
hardest
job
.
The
first
one
I
made
didn
’
t
work
,
but
the
second
one
was
better
.
Even
a
man
couldn
’
t
have
bust
it
down
,
let
alone
a
little
thing
like
her
.
It
was
two
-
inch
seasoned
wood
with
sheet
metal
on
the
inside
so
she
couldn
’
t
get
at
the
wood
.
It
weighed
a
ton
and
it
was
no
joke
getting
it
hung
,
but
I
did
it
.
I
fixed
ten
-
inch
bolts
outside
.
Then
I
did
something
very
clever
.
I
made
what
looked
like
a
bookcase
,
only
for
tools
and
things
,
out
of
some
old
wood
and
fitted
it
with
wooden
latches
in
the
doorway
,
so
that
if
you
gave
a
casual
look
it
just
seemed
that
it
was
just
an
old
recess
fitted
up
with
shelves
.
You
lifted
it
out
and
there
was
the
door
through
.
It
also
stopped
any
noise
getting
out
.
I
also
fitted
a
bolt
on
the
inner
side
of
the
door
which
had
a
lock
too
down
to
the
cellar
so
I
couldn
’
t
be
disturbed
.
Also
a
burglar
alarm
.
Only
a
simple
one
,
for
the
night
.
What
I
did
in
the
first
cellar
was
I
put
in
a
small
cooker
and
all
the
other
facilities
.
I
didn
’
t
know
there
wouldn
’
t
be
snoopers
and
it
would
look
funny
if
I
was
always
carrying
trays
of
food
up
and
down
.
But
being
at
the
back
of
the
house
I
didn
’
t
worry
much
,
seeing
there
was
only
fields
and
woods
.
Two
sides
of
the
garden
there
is
a
wall
,
anyhow
,
and
the
rest
is
hedge
you
can
’
t
see
through
.
It
was
nearly
ideal
.
I
did
think
of
having
a
stair
run
down
from
inside
,
but
the
expense
was
high
and
I
didn
’
t
want
risk
of
suspicions
.
You
can
’
t
trust
workmen
now
,
they
want
to
know
everything
.
All
this
time
I
never
thought
it
was
serious
.
I
know
that
must
sound
very
strange
,
but
it
was
so
.
I
used
to
say
,
of
course
,
I
’
ll
never
do
it
,
this
is
only
pretending
.
And
I
wouldn
’
t
have
pretended
even
like
that
if
I
hadn
’
t
had
all
the
time
and
money
I
wanted
.
In
my
opinion
a
lot
of
people
who
may
seem
happy
now
would
do
what
I
did
or
similar
things
if
they
had
the
money
and
the
time
.
I
mean
,
to
give
way
to
what
they
pretend
now
they
shouldn
’
t
.
Power
corrupts
,
a
teacher
I
had
always
said
.
And
Money
is
Power
.
