"Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. I don't know what you have done; I don't want to know now. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. The windows which were about nine feet from the floor, had no glass; but were secured by thick iron bars, and an oaken beam.
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