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Thursday Memory

Shop bells tinkling from eight 'til late queuing customers having to wait; Thursday,closing at noon opportunity to court and spoon. Collection boxes built into walls, gossiping ladies in their shawls; Bells pealing on the hour, drays pulled by one horse power. Factory hooters' blowing Morning cockrels' crowing; Cycle bells a-ringing, Provisions from vans' a-bringing.

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Date: 3/23/2023 2:59:00 AM
Wonderful. I read this and see a Lowry painting come to life Brian. :) Cheers - Gary
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