— At Stanley Beach, where they were in a sort of courtship.

— At the Stanley Market, where one dog looked too indifferent and tired—just the way I happen to like dogs best.

— At the Po Lin Monastery, where they kept guard.

I was surprised to know that Benjamin, our spitz, still recognizes me despite my two-year absence from home. He looks so grown up now, but is still extremely movable and hysterical.
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