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” She distantly remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic trance, when her father had told her God was punishing sinners in Hell. There is something in prayer; not that there may be any noticeable result, any definite answer; but no human being can offer an honest prayer to God without gaining immeasurably in courage, in fortitude, in resignation, and that alone is worth the effort. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. "Go and take your plunge while I attend to breakfast. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. O'Higgins was to keep track of you until I believed you had had enough punishment. The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. ‘Go then. 1.
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