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The next morning Rhamon went with his uncle to see the city and buy some spices in the Bazaar. Rhamon had never seen such a big Bazaar. So, while his uncle was busy tasting and buying little bags of the strong, good-smelling spices, Rhamon slipped away.

He wandered up and down and looked into all the little shops and open stalls that lined the packed and winding streets. Here and there he