” At this point she had perceived that she was drifting from her subject. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. The doctor had sown a seed, carelessly. 1.
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