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. ” Anna stood up. And, if I'd my own way with the Secretary of State, he never should. ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. ” She laughed. ” She put on a short dress that was sky blue, with thick straps about the shoulders.
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