But you belong to me—and I want you. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions. “I love some one else. 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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