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through the  lemon groves  and  euclyptus  trees  forset  the  riders   entered  the  town , their  faces  were  listless, exhausted  and  they  looked  tired,  the  winners  appear  differently  , the  losers  what  ever  they  must  have  lost  have  that  expression of  defeat  writ  on them , everyone  wondered  who  they  were