He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. After the usual laconic greetings, he drew him on one side. "Red apples and snow!" he repeated. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. Charcoal. It is necessary.
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