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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. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. He can't be far off. ’ ‘In any event,’ Gerald told her, with a grin, ‘I can’t marry this one. . I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his. Gosse! Dieu du ciel, but how did he get into the convent? She had perforce to obey his command, for speech was impossible. It was of no use, she let him do it as she could not be strangled. She wasn’t sure of herself when she said it. ’ Melusine took refuge in defiance. I’ve never met any one like you. No! not even the derivation! But the fashion’s been set and in it you must be. And by degrees, perhaps, that maiden distrust of yours that makes you shrink from my kisses, will vanish.
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