One peculiarity she did not fail to notice. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. You make a game with me, imbecile. I’ll give you an uncrossed check, and then you can get it at the bank here, quite close by.
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