The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. She felt terrible lying to him. "And, oh! forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused you.
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