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. Small, but eminently serviceable. You and I. For all that, Ah Cum was forced to admit that his charge did not look dissipated. Only one penny—two copies—two pence—thank you, Sir.
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