“One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner. ” “Thank you,” Anna answered. 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. ” “Yeah, they seem so nice. ” She rose up. At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. ’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name.
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