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... year-old-boy speaking was trying to start a brick, wood-fired oven using a lit splinter of wood and failing badly. "We haven't changed a class like that before."
"We haven't had the opportunity." As the splinter burned down dangerously close to the boy's fingers, a very short, very stout middle-aged woman stole it out of his hand and threw it directly on the kindling he had carefully piled up. It burst into a healthy flame almost immediately. She winked and sat down. "And that's the poin ...
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