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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. She could not bear the shame of it. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. “I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things.

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