The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. 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 did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. I'll keep it for your sake. He called to the other attendant, who held the torch.
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