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She turned her head to look again at the open area outside the pavilion, where the charcoal fire was already well lit.
The hexagonal pavilion had been outfitted with bamboo curtains to ward off the wind while still letting in light, an arrangement the little girl had insisted on. She had said that on sunny winter days when there was nothing else to do, one could come here to roast pancakes and meat on the charcoal fire without the pavilion get ...
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