She was quivering with the sense of Capes at her side and glowing with heroic love; it seemed to her that if they put their hands jointly against the Alps and pushed they would be able to push them aside. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees.
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