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... with the ritual requirements.

Today was Sunday, when, according to church tradition, all believers needed to perform morning prayers.

Of course, the Prayer Hall of the church could not possibly accommodate all the residents of Swan City. So, the privilege to stand in the hall and worship was mostly reserved for the aristocratic lords of Swan City.

As for the commoners, they had to squeeze outside the church, on the square, on the streets, or even at their doorsteps.

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