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. The features
were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow
below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun?
Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of
energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald
made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. And, though neither peace nor
innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my
offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is
sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven. Poe is all right, if
you don't mind nightmares. So he liked to go by a different train. The next page
was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his
face, or what she had remembered of it. His conscience never told
him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the
deed itself. Ah! what's that?" he exclaimed, as some one brushed
hastily past him. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and
cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and
zippers were bursting.
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