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“Come in. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Red apples and snow! How often had these two things entered his thoughts since his wanderings began? Red apples and snow!—and never again to behold them! "I am going out for a little while," she said. " He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. " "A clever device," replied Jonathan; "but it won't serve your turn. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. "Give it me," returned the carpenter; "all's safe. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. Of course, girls repeat phrases and opinions of which they cannot possibly understand the meaning.
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