” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. “He wants me to have dinner at his parent’s house tonight,” still looking at a series of spots on the carpeting. She backed away from him. “All right. There was hope for me then.
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