“It is a hateful story. ‘I rather suspect,’ added Prudence, ‘that Major Alderley’s motives were somewhat different. This is clear over my head. Officers were these. You're rich. "Dying, Sir Rowland. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. "God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!" CHAPTER VII. I want to know who sent you those. 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. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ‘When you say it like this, certainly it appears absurd. I should like to have had you forgive me.
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