But the world had gone digital. And Hemlock was bitter.
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Hemlock sighed and led her to the back room. On the wall hung a faded photograph: a stern Chinese-American man with ink-stained fingers, standing next to the same press Hemlock still used. Underneath, in brass letters, was a name: TAN TANGKIWOOD. But the world had gone digital
