The latter no sooner beheld him than he dashed hastily into an adjoining room. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. 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.
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