See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. ’ ‘Also stealing,’ added Gerald, with a gesture at the clothes on the bed. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow.
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