All the rest is humbug and delicacy. He never felt any need to explain himself. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. “You know very well that she is selfish and pleasure-loving to the backbone. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will forgive you—will bless you. I thought I'd been sufficiently explicit," continued Jonathan. CHAPTER XVI. ’” Anna made no remark.
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