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With the telescope in hand I went over to the eastern side of the room and began to closely inspect the savanna in an attempt to get a bird's eye view of the point of my entrance in Daem. WITH THE TELESCOPE IN HAND I WENT OVER TO THE EASTERN SIDE OF THE ROOM AND BEGAN TO CLOSELY INSPECT THE SAVANNAH IN AN ATTEMPT TO GET A BIRD'S EYE VIEW OF THE POINT OF MY ENTRANCE IN DAME
The two teams then returned to their respective sides, and again the referee yelled loudly, signaling them to rush at each other once more, and more of the same ensued, this time it being the other team's orange shirted player to get pounced on. Once again there was a high pile on top of him, and once again, as they crawled off and he was exposed, the referee began to count. Except that this time the orange shirted one never got up. The other team cheered again and so did the other half of the crowd. The referee went to a pole on the sidelines and put up the number '1' on it while a few bystanders picked the Zard up and carried him off the field. They continued to play in this fashion for awhile, going until one team or the other had no longer any players to be jumped upon, but I was too disgusted at their violent nature to watch, and instead walked over to the end table and picked up the telescope, taking back as I did my thoughts about the innocence and gentleness of the common folk. RENTLY THEIR FANS THE TWO TEAMS THEN RETURNED TO THEIR RESPECTIVE SIDES AND AGAIN THE REFEREE YELLED LOUDLY SIGNALING THEM TO RUSH AT EACH OTHER ONCE MORE AND MORE OF THE SAME INSURE THIS TIME IT BEING THE OTHER TEAMS ORANGESIRTED PLAYER TO GET POUNCED ON ONCE AGAIN THERE WAS A HIGH PILE ON TOP OF HIM AND ONCE AGAIN AS THEY CRAWLED OFF AND HE WAS EXPOSED THE REFEREE BEGAN TO COUNT EXCEPT THAT THIS TIME THE ORANGE SHIRTED ONE NEVER GOT UP THE OTHER TEAM CHEERED AGAIN AND SO DID THE OTHER HALF OF THE CROWD THE REFEREE WENT TO A POLE ON THE SIDE LINES AND PUT UP THE NUMBER ONE ON IT WHILE A FEW BYSTANDERS PICKED THE ZARD UP AND CARRIED HIM OFF THE FIELD THEY CONTINUED TO PLAY IN THIS FASHION FOR A WHILE GOING UNTIL ONE TEAM OR THE OTHER HAD NO LONGER ANY PLAYERS TO BE JUMPED UPON BUT I WAS TOO DISGUSTED AT THEIR VIOLENT NATURE TO WATCH AND INSTEAD WALKED OVER TO THE END TABLE AND PICKED UP THE TELESCOPE TAKING BACK AS I DID MY THOUGHTS ABOUT THE INNOCENCE AND GENTLENESS OF THE COMMON FOLK
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