The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. ‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly. "And you saw all that in your mind?" "It wasn't difficult. . " Something reached down into his heart and twisted it. “I am going to ask for your forgiveness. ” “I was turned shortly after the Pestilence, the plague that they call the Black Death. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. 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. “We don’t pretend. She wanted to kiss his feet.
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