Der Hinterhof erstreckte sich in einen verwilderten Garten. Das Gras stand zu hoch und Unkraut zeigte hier und da sein Gesicht. Hinter einem größeren Busch – längst in Vergessenheit geraten – lag ein alter Brunnen versteckt. Doch er hatte schon
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