God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. Marvel held her handkerchief to her eyes, and appeared in great distress. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. ‘Gone!’ he said. She was ushered into the back of the squad car.
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