Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. She noticed that this trunk was not littered with hotel labels. It was after all a momentary affair. Were it not for your voice, I don't think I should know you. It had been intensified and corrupted by time, as if to add insult to injury.
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