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The upshot is, we are guided by a party of shock-headed Arcadians, who are going in the direction of the excavations, and a Megapolitan boy who has probably an eye to gain.

The car salesman told me that the used Volvo was a nice little runner.

We've only got 30 minutes at the stadium, so I'll give you a whistle-stop tour.