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” She shook her head. She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. Just one thing more. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. ” She replied. "Good-bye, Mac. - You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works.
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