This—all this swamps them. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. The relationship seemed to have almost as much to do with blood and body as a mortgage. The stench is everywhere. And, though neither peace nor innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven.
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