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... of voices, laughter, and footsteps crunching over gravel.
Boxes of colored banners sat under the trees. Children ran past with paper lanterns clutched to their chests like treasure.
The scent of dough frieds and roasted corn drifted faintly through the air.
Mr. Dand, standing near the well with a cloth tucked into his waistband, waved them over. "You two," he called. "If you’re done playing bookstore dreams, maybe help us string some banners before the sun sets?"
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