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But his words were borne away by the driving wind. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. This year—I’ve got it badly. 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. ’ Melusine hardly dared believe she had heard him aright. C. If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the journey to be resumed.
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