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Wei Tu sat on a stone outside the stables, took out a dry tobacco pipe from his waist, stuffed some dried tobacco leaves into the brass pipe bowl, lit it with fire paper and puffed a few times.,His dark face was etched with wrinkles that were more common in older men, and the white hairs at his temples made him look considerably older.,The stable boy, as a skilled laborer, receives monthly wages and eats at the same table with his master.。

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