She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. Wood, ironically; "but I used to think it required something more than mere words to prove that a person's character was abused. They are things faint and slight in themselves, as physical facts, but they are like the detonator of a bomb: they let loose the explosive. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways.
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