There was a recurrence of fever, but nothing alarming. I don’t care what divides us. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. It may be treacherous, it may lay up a store of future woe; but it insures present happiness, and that is sufficient. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it.
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