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Somebody ought to talk to him, warn him. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. For I still love her mother. \"What did you do?\" Mike asked.
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