"Oho!" he said. 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. " "Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh. I think that you might break Martin’s heart if you don’t.
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