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Village In The Darkness — 9 In winter, at nightfall, the village quickly falls asleep. Only its streets and a few lighted windows disturb the dim light. The bakery, the pharmacy, the coffee-tobacco ... are closed. Few passers-by, often discreet and rather stealthy. Like felines. Some vehicles cross it coming to break the silence and tranquility that settle down. We prefer to stay by the fire, letting the evening go slowly until going to bed and the next day. We are far from the hustle and bustle of cities...