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I’M shaken. I thought I'd been sufficiently explicit," continued Jonathan. Capes sat watching and admiring her, and then he fell praising the day and fortune and their love for each other. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. He shook his head. 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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