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“I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. “Slavery! Downtroddenness! When I think of it I feel all over boot marks— men’s boots. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. ” “But delicacy, for example, may be intensely perceived.
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