She held tightly on to her cases.Th

She held tightly on to her cases.
They all shouted, pulling hard.
This can't be market.
I don't think it is, she replied. But they both got out of the cab.
Two boys opened umbrellas. They handed them to the two women.
The man had a lantern. He started to walk along the street. He and she followed.
On they went, down some steps. Then they went up again, along a stone path.