The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. Not a moment is to be lost. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. But I said I wouldn't drive a hard bargain with you, and I won't. But a total stranger, a man you never saw twentyfour hours ago! It can't be thought of. " "Generous girl!" cried Jack from behind the skreen.
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