“My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. "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. I always fall on my feet, you know. . A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. But I’m going to-day.
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