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"Let us hope that, like her who 'loved much,' her sins are forgiven her. Women are hypocrites to the last—true only to themselves. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. The world had not passed by but had gone around it in a tremendous half-circle. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. It was rude and disrespectful to raise her eyes to him, her mother had warned.

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