Was not Gerald altogether on her side? He was, even though he played games like an imbecile, a person tout à fait sympathique as she had discovered at the outset. 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. Lucy stared like an automaton at Michelle’s unconscious 262 body, revolted at her own actions to the point of shock. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. She kept her eyes closed. ‘If he had, he’d have found the sword, see. It was a mass of knick-knacks. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life.
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