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My birthday was on May first. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. "I suppose I must have been senseless for some time; for, on coming to myself, I found this gash in my head, and the ground covered with blood. 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.

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