He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. ’ ‘How did you come by it? You didn’t steal it, did you?’ ‘Certainly I did not steal it,’ said Melusine indignantly. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. ‘Hollow. "Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory.
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