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After wandering about the city for a while and see- 

 ing the proverbial ixdlos, sefiorltas, mantillas, and 

 plazas, which for most travellers are the sum total of 

 interest, we took a trolley out into the suburbs, beyond 

 the whitewashed walls and blue blinds, to get a flying 



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glimpse of Cuban nature. No feathered creatures, 

 save the ubiquitous Turkey Vultures, appeared until 

 fortune guided us to the Botanico Jardhi de Univers- 

 idad, where among the roses and jasmines, the wide- 

 spreading rubber-trees, and stately Royal Palms, we 

 found birds in abundance. Our minds recorded the 



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