Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. Diedermeyer, sweetheart? He just went in. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me.
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