The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. “But you’re dating Mike now, and I’m dating John. I have neither father, mother, brother, sister, nor husband—I have only him. And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls, because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though many, were forgiven her'. To his intense satisfaction, Melusine bit her lip on a tremor. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure.
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