| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - And at one point I stood there, in the middle of the castle ruins, alone, in the peace and quiet of an early spring evening, just savouring it, just drinking in the beauty and magic of it all; wondering what it would have been like to stand in that exact same spot centuries before, when the castle was a home, with hearths and candles flickering in its drafty rooms; wondering of any of the people o
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