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. The significance of the kiss was still obscure to her, though she had frequently encountered the word and act in the Old and New Testaments and latterly in novels. ‘I don’t know that I dare. I’ll have it out with him. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. ’ ‘Melusine,’ shrieked the nun. Spurlock grew cold.
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