’ ‘Oh, a ruin,’ exclaimed Mrs Sindlesham, throwing up a hand. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. 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. She looked at him mournfully. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald.
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