’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. ‘Very well, Kimble. ” “God send you may never repent it!” cried Capes. "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. She reminded him sometimes of the one holy and ineffable Madonna, at others of Berode, the great courtezan of her day, who had sent kings away from her doors, and had just announced her intention of ending her life in a convent. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him.
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