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He tries hard to conceal it, but he cannot. He was entranced as she walked towards him. 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. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. She laughed. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room.

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