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    o; for she loved and believed it, as if it had all been writte
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    he Bible. But before she began, she rested a moment on he
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    d taking the crucifix, which hung suspended from her neck, kisse
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    nd then let it sink down into her bosom11, as if it we
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    n anchor she was letting down into her heart. Meanw
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    er moist, dark eyes were turned to heaven. Perhaps her soul was
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    y heart when a child, would tell it as it should be t
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