“I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. Not very long, if you want to get well. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word.
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