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“You might have given me a chance, anyway. Let me have more light, that I may behold him. When Sheila was in a good mood, one almost enjoyed her. That wrappered life, as you call it—we’ve burned the confounded rags! Danced out of it! We’re stark!” “Stark!” echoed Ann Veronica. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand.
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