ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. Do you know that this becomes a habit?” “If you would only teach us all,” he murmured, “how to acquire it. “It makes me feel,” he said, “that nothing is impossible—to have you here beside me. 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.
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