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I undid his coat, and I took it from his pocket. ” He cried traitorously. He displayed none of the airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate. His body had been maimed many times. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. 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. But, say we're friends. ” Annabel no longer attempted to conceal her emotion.

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