He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. I’ve no name for it yet. It was the gallows.
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