"Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. Suddenly he understood what had happened. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the light and little Mrs. Courtlaw. Even two Cabinet Ministers took to their heels, grinning insincerely. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round.
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