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You are attending to business in the Sinking .Market when a frail white-haired woman approaches you and grabs you by the arm, "Oh my, don't you lot look strong." she says. "Could you possibly assist me with a small problem I am having in mv cellar? ” Her eyes grow narrow. Rats! So many rats! I don't know where they're coming from, but they are a right nuisance. Ruined three jars of preserves just yesterday ! She tugs weakly at vour sleeve. "Please, can you help me? ”
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