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Aliva Trencher. Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. She rose to the fire to stoke it. The island was snake-free. "And the rings?" "Ja. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. At once. 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. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. I want to put myself into your hands.
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