The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. Do have some tea, won’t you? If you must, go then. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. She is something different. Would to God I had.
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