Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. “It’s not for us to supplicate any more. 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. He’d borne mention of the woman’s name.
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