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One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. Sampans with fish and fruit and vegetables swarmed about, while overhead gulls wheeled and swooped and circled. “You have not feeling enough. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation.
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