The Well Hole 336 XIII. 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. “Quite right,” she said. He looked the boy over with interest. His vision was becoming accustomed to the faint light now and her features were clearer.
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