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“Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. You would not have believed me, I know well. “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.
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