"Red apples and snow!" he repeated. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. I could never make you understand. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. “You were booked of course.
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