"Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably.
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