Melusine’s heart jumped and she felt heat rising into her cheeks. 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. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. And, besides, she didn’t just immediately want to make her attempt.
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