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Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. "Red apples and snow!" he repeated. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. He had already spoken his mind on the folly of allowing a clearly dangerous female to escape a second time. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way.
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