《 青岛往事》
He slipped his arm about her waist, and she could not find theheart to draw away. With his free hand he seized upon herfingers. A breath of soft spring wind went bounding over theroad, rolling some brown twigs of the previous autumn before it.The horse paced leisurely on, unguided.
"Carrie Meeber."
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