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When we reach the basin between Aubaine and Camp-Major we are surrounded by these barren white ranges, so white that they look as if a miller had shaken his flour-bag over them. But I have not quite done with Frejus yet.
S. (Sabine) Baring-Gould - In Troubadour-Land
A Ramble in Provence and Languedoc
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