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"Be pleased, then, in future not to let your surprise find vent in words," rejoined
Jonathan, sternly. "Yes; and I hope you'll take ample vengeance upon him," said Quilt. Please to release me. Chapter XXVIII
THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE”
There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the
gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. “My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to
all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all. “Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her. 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.
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