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She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. And, now, to find a messenger. She came to befriend the female mistresses, some who were even so audacious as to bring their children into the house. She looked upon it with pity as she drank his diabetic blood and saw that several of his fingers were missing. You cannot—shall not retreat. And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls, because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though many, were forgiven her'. He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in deep thought. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. " "You were so," replied Mrs Sheppard; "and for that wicked deed you will one day be brought to the gallows yourself. ” “It is an accident,” he answered.
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