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"Should you like to see the Chleuh boys dance? " some one asked.
"There they are," another of our companions added, pointing to a dense ring of spectators on one side of the immense dusty square at the entrance of the _souks_ -- the "Square of the Dead" as it is called, in memory of the executions that used to take place under one of its grim red gates.