Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. I am sorry to seem to hurt you, but all I say is for your good. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways. “I would have given up anything to see you your old self again—as you are this evening.
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