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He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways. ’ The lady sighed and spread her hands. Paris is not the place for two young girls. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. If not, I'll take a cheerful glass with you at the City of Oxford, on my way to Tyburn. It is she that I must see.
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