It tore her apart. It doesn’t seem to matter. ” She said. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. "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. Gosse were you born, and Gosse will you remain to your death.
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