Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to bother with. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a short shift. One position still open, sitting there doing its thing.

Ran the eye over all fifty, not one of them dipped enough to be worth a look. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a short shift. One position still on the books, ticking along.

Market's shut, and I still ran the numbers over all fifty out of habit. Nothing passed, which is about what you'd expect from a closed shop. One position still on the books, sitting there quietly. Back at it when the doors open.

Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped far enough to be worth a phone call. Market's shut anyway, so it's one position open and the kettle on.