She bounced onto her bottom. “It spreads like wildfire. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. You hear what I say, Quilt?" he added, looking at Jack. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered.
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