The place pulsed with music too loud to converse above. It took my breath away. 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. . ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert.
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