She crept into the living room and turned off the set, adjusting Cathy’s blanket which had fallen to the carpeted floor. 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. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness. " "For procuring my imprisonment?" "For saving your life. Montressor’s guests were. I had not the time to formulate the decoctions that would have saved him— they take weeks to create and must come from your own blood! You were perilously close to death, and had I not watched you constantly for the week you were unconscious they would have buried you alive! Gianfrancesco was ready to give up after two days, 172 ready to throw you in the plague cart! Of course he had no use for you after bearing witness to the loss of your womanly organs. A hansom stopped a little way off. She hurried with Jack as fast as she could to the open door to the passage.
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