By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them;
and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to
reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out
of his course. Whisky kills him suddenly; it does not
sap him gradually. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing
cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall
never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. "
"Thank'ee, Sir," grinned Sheppard. “Are you sick, Michelle? Maybe you should have
stayed home. These were less like streets than labyrinths,
hewn through an eternal twilight. I want to be a human being; I want to
learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something
too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. For hours
after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes.
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