"Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. The thought of beauty became an obsession. 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. ‘Come, cry a truce. ‘You can if you like. . He whispered in her ear. But here I am to draw upon. Once she had asked him: "Are you my father?" He had answered: "I am. "I shall like to call you that.
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