The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped.
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