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. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. He found the door ajar, and, to his surprise, perceived little Winifred seated at a table, busily engaged in tracing some design upon a sheet of paper. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. ” He replied, and put his face in between her legs. Ask mercy of the Lord for the salvation of your own soul, through the merits of the death and passion of Jesus Christ, who now sits at the right hand of God, to make intercession for you, if you penitently return to him.
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