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. He drove it into her missionary style, and though he was worried about hurting her, he could not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. Hilary Roding was all soldier now, his earlier grievances laid aside. And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls, because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though many, were forgiven her'. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. . . “I was sick of the make-believe. You can’t look me in the eyes and say you don’t care for me.
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