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         The 
        house before them sat right  
        across the railway line.  
    In fact, it looked as though it had decided to move, but in the middle of crossing the rails it had simply stopped. "I have a feeling that this disused railway line is in some way part of our final challenge" the same voice said, no longer in a whisper but loud and clear.  | 
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       Achill 
        Island lay 
    them. It is early of very different on a journey th Some of them However, there brought them Join them,  | 
     
       spread 
          out before   | 
  
Web-page 
  by Thomas Berger, Text by Alexandra 
  Haas, Thomas Berger, Pat 
  Shrimpton, 
  Original Pictures by Sean Cannon, 
  Western Light Art 
  gallery, Keel, Achill Island ©