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” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. "Now stand before me, Poll. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. Besides," he added cynically, "it is said that God watches over fools and drunken men. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. . 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. I did all for the best, I'm sure. "Your gratitude will vanish with your danger.
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