The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. " "Well, that's a hopeful sign. That is why you came here, isn’t it?’ ‘Alors, now we know who is the spy, Monsieur Gérard. " Many wrinkles appeared at the corners of Ah Cum's slant eyes—as if the sun hurt—but the rest of his face remained as passive as a graven Buddha's. As he understood it, folks saw in two or three days all there was to see of Canton.
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