They brushed themselves down when they reached the far side of the rink to make room for the serf-sweepers who, giving up all hope of finding anything but worthless rags and tatters of disconnected personalities in the mountain of victims, had got out their squeegees to wipe out the hundreds of stiffs, and shoved them into the gulley while singing the Rinkunabulan Anthem composed by Ditchforth Topcliffe in 1684, and which goes something like this:
Pistako eskuineko ertzera iritsi zirenean, alde batera baztertu ziren, morroi-garbitzaileei pasoa uzteko, zeinak biktima pilo hartan, indibiduo banakatuen hondakin interesgabeak besterik aurkituko ez zituztela etsirik, eskuaraz armatu ziren etzandako guztiak bazter arazteko, eta kondarren zulora zihoazen, Vallant-Couturierek 1709an konposatu eta honela hasten den eresia kantatuz: