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"What good would it do you to destroy me? For I have courage to kill myself. Together they crept through the erstwhile drawing room and entered the massive flagged hall. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. 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 are expecting a visit from Sir John Ferringhall at any moment. I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my voice remains. The Becks as a 187 family didn’t talk or ruminate over Mike’s or Lucy’s past much. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. The tears flowed faster. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father.
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