“Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. I could resist the tempter now, I am strong in health,—in mind. This extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no longer safe to cruise. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. “Is this hansom for me?” she said. . I take their life.
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