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. How she hated talking of the man who was responsible for her being brought into the world. Perhaps in the beginning the women made fools of themselves over him. He was in trouble and she could not help him; that was the ache in her heart. “P.
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