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. Only a book detective could dope this out. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane. But to confess about Gerald— no, a thousand times. Anything that might stir the sense of love And God has mocked me through it all. Would there be enough in the young man's envelope to pay the doctor and the hotel bill—and in the event of his death, enough to ship the body home? So all things pointed to the happy circumstance of setting this young fool upon his feet again, of seeing him hence upon his journey. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. Shari regaled Lucy with soap operatic tales of boy-girl intrigues at the high school, then spoke of her aspirations for the future. Life is two things, that’s how I see it; two things mixed and muddled up together. While he was thus employed, his nerves underwent a severe shock. Consequences of the Theft X.
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