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I want you to think of me just as if I was a man, and quite outside marriage altogether. . There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. Melusine circled her adversary only far enough to give herself the aisle between the pews behind. She confided in me yesterday. I don’t love you. 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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