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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. You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet. Ramage, I came here—I didn’t suppose for one moment you would dare —” “Nonsense! That is your mistake! You are too intellectual. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. From what do you wish to be rescued?’ The girl fluttered her eyelashes, sighed dramatically and spread her hands. Gerald crossed back to the window.
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