He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. 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. She passed down the stairs and into the street. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships were possible.
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