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... saw rows of stables already set up by the roadside. They were no longer as shabby and dirty as when he first saw them, with manure scattered everywhere.
Tios had a good impression of the old coachman and wanted to ride his cart again, so he began to shout loudly:"Sorikos! Sorikos! ..."
"He’s rich now and doesn’t drive the cart himself anymore. Ride with me instead!" someone called out. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"Don’t talk nonsense, or I’ll beat you up!" Sorikos, wh ...
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