Their small talk continued. ’ ‘You have seen him? Exactement. It’s gone. Then he sensed the trap. 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. Spurlock (himself verging upon the hysterical) welcomed the diversion. Manning, I do not think I love you.
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