oo ridiculous. He Рextracted the hair from his pocket and tossed it into the spittoon. Р Carrying his soap and towel, he returned to his own room--Dubao was opening Рthe trunks and arranging things. "What kind of person could the previous tenant have Рbeen?" Dubao asked. "Look, here under the chair slipcovers, and under the carpet here Рthose have got to be cigarette burns! And these marks under the table-they won'e Рoff. Mr. Wang isn't going to blame us is he?" Р "Of course not. They must know about it already. Besides, we're classmates from Рway back, so they won't be as petty as you are!" Zhenbao smiled. Р Dubao fell silent. Then he asked, "Do you know who the previous tenant was?" Р "His family name is Sun I think; he's back from England, teaching at a university Рnow. Why do you ask?"
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