We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. ‘I allow anyone in. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind.
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