A cold shiver came over her. 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'. "You frighten the cull out of his senses. That paper must be signed, or I take my departure. She would write to Gerald. Where is he, Sir? Can I see him?" "No, that you can't," answered Mrs. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. Lucy, would you like to be my date for the silly little dance they call the Junior Prom?\" There was a pregnant pause as she digested the information. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. She wished she had not stood up. She was finally dead, going to Hell. “This means a plunge.
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