’ ‘No, and I do not wish to do so,’ Melusine pointed out. 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. ‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration. “This means a plunge.
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