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. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. ‘Oh, the Frenchie. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals.

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