Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. \"The way they smell,\" said Michelle. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame.
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