"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. “What a hypocrite you are. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and mail. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. He would go there. Moreover, atrociously and inexorably, he allowed it to appear ever and again in horrible gleams that he suspected there was some man in the case. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes.
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