#anthony barrow

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Anthony Barrow

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I arrived at my new home on a beautiful sunny morning in Windenburg. The house is not large, but ample for a bachelor such as myself, with beautiful views of the neighbouring lake - a benefit of having to live so far away from my new employment at the school in town. After settling myself in, I fooled myself into thinking I might catch a fish for supper, but with no success. But I do not mind, for I am glad of this new start.

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Anthony Barrow

[the-other-art-attack]

Anthony Barrow

[the-other-art-attack]

Anthony Barrow

[the-other-art-attack]

Anthony Barrow

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My big brother Peter is leaving home today. He says it is much easier for him to live in Britechester for school and that he will visit lots and lots, but I already miss him. Mother has said that she will take me to visit him in his new house for my birthday in a few months. I can’t wait...

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Stuart was perhaps my dearest friend. I am so thankful to have known him these past few years, and will always cherish the memories of time spent fishing and waxing lyrical about the objects of our affections. His children, Emma, Natalia, and Theo, so close in age to my own, will be well looked after by their mother Angela. His absense will be felt profoundly. Stuart will forever rest next to his mother, Annabelle, in the Glimmerbook graveyard.