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As we walked through the ancient orchard, a blackened, round cup of King Alfred's cake clung to the dead branch like a tiny burnt loaf.
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As we walked through the ancient orchard, a blackened, round cup of King Alfred's cake clung to the dead branch like a tiny burnt loaf.
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