She was conscious the whole conversation of Michelle, trying to divine what the girl was planning to do. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. He came over to me. They ought to put a lamp. 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. If they become bad it is through inclination, not necessity. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. Wood, carving for his friends, and pledging the carpenter, he had his hands full.
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