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Yep.
A small world, C-Hag. My garret was in Germany, circa 1955. At the time, American army officers were assigned quarters on the economy. My father was given the old Nazi burgomeister's house, a huge slate-roofed stonepile with a screw-fed coal-fired furnace in the basement, which also contained a bomb-shelter and a wine-cellar. My room had actually been the maid's quarters.