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... of Paris, catching on wrought iron balconies and the pale cream stone of the buildings. The air was warm, the kind of soft summer heat that carried with it the mingled scents of fresh bread from boulangeries and the faint tang of river water from the Seine. The magical quarter — tucked just a few winding turns away from the ordinary city — was humming with life. Carts selling enchanted trinkets jostled with open-air cafés, and witch-run florists displayed blooms that shifted colors with the pass ...
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