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I’m a little tired. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. It slid off flimsily. They are things faint and slight in themselves, as physical facts, but they are like the detonator of a bomb: they let loose the explosive. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly.
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