Question

At one station, my routine of talking with the people
was interrupted. As soon as I alighted, a group of
young children gathered around me. They were
selling baskets-hand-woven, reed-baskets with
simple designs and patterns. They held the baskets
high, shouting words, I did not know but conveying
unmistakably their desire.
(2009)​

Answer 1

Answer:

What is your question? the above is a paragraph .

The children were selling fans and baskets at the railway station. They were poor refugees who were compelled to earn their living by selling fans and baskets

Answer 2

Answer:

what do u expect..to be the...answer.....type ur question properly