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The door opened and a crowd of woodcutters amuck with
hunger burst into the eatery. They came butt against an iron galley and
tramping over the fallen rushed to the service hatch. A terrible row was on. I felt
pain and shame for those submen.
[The quickest one was Zeylik Malchik with his chamber pot
where he got his meal.]
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