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| rdfs:label | - Chat with the urchins who attend Mr Sacks
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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] It's said they made a pact with him: each winter they put the last year of their lives into his sack, and so never grow up. Can it be true? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| From Card/Storylet title | - Mr Sacks stalks the streets of Fallen London
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| Rare Success description | - O the things these urchins know. The black things and the shining things. The stories of distant sun and terrible moon. The hints and snippets of Fluke-lore and Master-gossip and how the Bazaar came by its scars...
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| Rare Success title | - Out of the mouths of babes
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| Success description | - The urchins evade the question, but they do it by distracting you with a half-dozen other delicious tidbits. Some of the secrets they share are old. 'Older than the fifth city' old.
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| Description | - It's said they made a pact with him: each winter they put the last year of their lives into his sack, and so never grow up. Can it be true?
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| abstract | - From: [[]] It's said they made a pact with him: each winter they put the last year of their lives into his sack, and so never grow up. Can it be true? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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