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But they did not know how good she was, how perfect she was. 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. The first peg was torture. He had not remembered her as looking so small. “I tell my Mom everything. ’ She shrugged fatalistically.
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