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But, what is it! What did you promise?" "To offer you my heart, my hand, my life," replied Kneebone, falling at her feet. She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. Her father held some printed document in his hand, and appeared not to observe her entry. To be frank with you, I have an affront to requite, which can be settled at the same time, and in the same way with your affair. 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. Sheppard, "and am most grateful for your offer.
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