The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. ” “Who are you?” “I am a friend of Miss Pellissier’s,” Courtlaw answered. She shook her head, almost breaking a smile.
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