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She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. "If you've done wrong, confess it, and I'll forgive you!" "I don't deserve to be forgiven!" returned Jack, bursting into tears; "for I'm afraid I've done very wrong. ‘I see well that I am dealing with you. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck.
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