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I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. ” “Yes, you have a sharp mind. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. 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. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. Sebastian, as doctor, was constantly around the sick and the dying.
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