The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. "Restore it," he cried, in an authoritative voice.
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