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“In self-defence I had to,” she answered. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. I drew out what I had saved and boarded the first ship out. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed.
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