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“But I am your husband,” he said. He laughs at locks and bolts; and the more carefully you guard your premises from him, the more likely are you to insure an attack. 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 had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building.

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