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		By: Vivian Betts		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[What a treat to see the market how it was when I use to walk through it everyday to go to school.  The traders would see me on my way and sometimes give me a orange or banana to take to school.  They all knew my dad because they used his pub across the road from the market in Bishopsgate the Primrose.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a treat to see the market how it was when I use to walk through it everyday to go to school.  The traders would see me on my way and sometimes give me a orange or banana to take to school.  They all knew my dad because they used his pub across the road from the market in Bishopsgate the Primrose.</p>
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