Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. She had not felt comfortable in his presence from the first, and with Leonardo’s precepts in mind, was loath to trust him. “Perhaps, as I’ve only just arrived,” she remarked, “I might be forgiven if I do not change my skirt. “I am sure you will marry Nigel sooner or later, and then all your work will be thrown away. "I shall need little more. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. Red apples and snow! How often had these two things entered his thoughts since his wanderings began? Red apples and snow!—and never again to behold them! "I am going out for a little while," she said. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation.
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