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"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. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. I was not even sure whether it was loaded. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks 90 in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a storm.
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