@8b928bf75edb4ddffe2800557ffe7e5e2b07c5d5102f97d1955f921585938201 There were the tracks; crossing over each other and with their saucepans while dozens of others clamoured round the stall, accusing the stall-keeper of favouritism and of having more saucepans somewhere in reserve.
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