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"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. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. He turned, expecting to see his wife.

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