“Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. And still you interest yourself in my affairs. "Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus.
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