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” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined. In the beginning was afraid; but after the first several cases, I had only pity. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. . Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended.
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