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But when we had reached the middle of the churchyard on our way back home, my grandmother said to me, “There is one thing you must never do, little one, for it is wicked.” “What’s that, grandmother?” I asked. “Never kill flies in other people’s houses,” said my grandmother. “Is Aunt Kristín so fond of her flies?” I asked. “No,” said my grandmother. “But it is she who lives at Hríngjarabær.”
