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Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. Yesterday this glorious creature had loved him; to-day she was only friendly. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. Your life is like a funeral March.
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