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He wanted to get out of there. Trumpets sounded, and from a door leading to the dressing rooms the six young men of Cyprus marched out, naked, tanned from their life aboard boats, and confident. ould be cherished; such reliance created a psychological assurance that men of a later age would not know. The bush said nothing.
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