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Stanley Ho took another piece of cheese-a large piece-and ate it while appearing to actually enjoy it.
AFTER ten days of wandering through warrens of alleys and bazaars in Tangier, Lucien Salvant left a note for Stanley Ho at the American Express office. He doodled with More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket his pencil, thinking, then wrote: Mr. doc rivers
Ive gone to Marrakech with stops in Larache, Rabat, and Casablanca. Expect to arrive Marrakech April 28; please see attached itinerary. Cordially, Lucien Salvant. That done, Salvant walked downhill to the train station and bought a ticket to Larache, the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket first stop of consequence. The three-hour ride seemed twice that long because of scheana marie
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been proposed by the education department. On grounds of 4 civility, Salvant had been forced to stifle laughter. He ground his teeth at the memory. From the distance, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket Larache had a charm and a promise that Salvant couldnt resist. It was a small town of uncertain economy that stood on a hill miami metro zoo
the south shore of an inlet that led to the bed of a stream that was now dry. The tip of More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket the promontory was guarded by the derelict remnants of a Moorish fortification. Salvant wanted to poke around the fortification. He got off the train.
He found himself a modest hotel, threw 
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single valise in his room, and went for a walk to the square that was More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket the center of Larache. The air was balmy and the sun would soon be setting over the Atlantic. The square had a small garden and some benches in the center. Veiled women gathered in the garden. nick mangold
men strolled around the perimeter, some of them walking More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket hand in hand. Teen-agers and young people gathered on the broad overlook at the western end of the square. Water churned in a rocky cove below. The walkers talked and laughed softly. The sun shimmered orange above the water. Larache was not a scheana marie
town, and Salvant More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket was one of the few Europeans in sight. He joined the Moroccan men for their evening walk, cutting into the crowded sidewalks and strolling, he imagined, like a veteran. He paused with the young people to contemplate the sun dipping into the Adantic, which had More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket taken on the appearance nick mangold
a vast, calm sea of mercury. On the second time around the square, a small Asian man waited in front of a sidewalk card where Moroccan men drank sweet mint tea and ate pumpkin soup. He caught Salvants glance. Mr. Lucien Salvant? Mr. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket Stanley Ho? Thats me. I almost missed you. Ho rose to shake miami metro zoo
hand. I saw you get on the train. Im finished with my soup. Shall we walk while we talk? Its a lovely evening. Sure, Salvant said. Stanley Ho joined the traffic circling the town square at Larache. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poem In Your Pocket Mr. Salvant, I work for a man named Sing Sing Boyd, who is probably best known miami dolphins
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