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‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. ” He greeted her. ” 189 “Are you feeling okay?” She could feel a parade of ants dotting her skin.
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