He was an odd one, especially for a young man. "I advise you against this trip, Mr. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. If I told you the facts, I expect, since you are in love with me, you’d explain the whole business as being very fine and honorable for me—the Higher Morality, or something of that sort. Rather a hazardous spot for a convalescent, and McClintock had been doubtful at first; but Spurlock declared that he was a good sailor, which was true. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. Ah, if I had written that!" "Don't you want to live?" "I don't know; I really don't know.
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