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... from the medicinal trading house packed up their baskets and wandered off toward the next clearing as almost all the speckled-snake chrysanthemums here were plucked away.
Old Smoke Cannon took a deep puff on his pipe and exhaled a mouthful of smoke before he continued following the people from the medicinal trading house.
The group trekked for over an hour before the people from the medicinal trading house led them to another good spot. This grove was secluded and quiet, and the ...
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