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| 40 | 173 | "Each here serves View more quotes about himself">himself, in turn," said Radish. |
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| 40 | 170 | Mira knelt near me, head down, her arms extended, proffering me a bowl of the Waniyanpi porridge. |
| 40 | 171 | The porridge had been removed by a hook from the rack and placed on another rack, to the side. |
| 40 | 172 | The blond girl had brought out wooden bowls and spoons. |
| 40 | 173 | "Each here serves himself, in turn," said Radish. |
| 40 | 174 | "Your porridge, Master," said Mira. |
| 40 | 175 | "Thank you," I said, taking the porridge. |
| 40 | 176 | She then returned to the line, to fetch porridge for Cuwignaka and Hci. |