She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. You can pay me when we return. "Well?" he whispered.
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