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“Anna,” he pleaded, “be merciful. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. She was reasonably certain why. ” He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. The assemblage was for the most part, if not altogether, composed of persons to whom vice in all its aspects was too familiar to present much of novelty, in whatever form it was exhibited.
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