‘When she lies outright, she thinks about it. Gerald’s chest tightened. Along the inner side was a wonderfully arranged series of displayed specimens that Russell himself had prepared. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone. ‘You should not kiss me at all, and undoubtedly I should kill you. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face.
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