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I want to talk to him and go about with him. They were only passers-by. . “Here is my card. " Ruth repeated the word, not in the effect of a query, but ruminantly. —There, Mr. And, though neither peace nor innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven. ‘And if you like, I will tell you why. My late husband, I mean.
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