It appears that he was an unsuccessful admirer of the lady in question, and he admits that, under the influence of drink, he broke into her rooms, and there made a determined attempt at suicide. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. . She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. ’ ‘Ha! You’re Catholic, too, damn his eyes,’ growled the general. But—he was cleverer than any of you. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature.
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