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1501 Lette,      0|          holy Church, promising me that, on account of them, You
1502 Lette,      0|                        Oh, unhappy that I am! You have placed me
1503 Lette,      0|           me so many beloved sons, that I should love them with
1504 Lette,      0|        doctrine. Oh, mean creature that I am! with how little reverence
1505 Lette,      0|           have I endured them with that burning desire and ardent
1506 Lette,      0|           other similar things did that pure dove accuse herself,
1507 Lette,      0|          which I cannot remember." That done, she asked again for
1508 Lette,      0|         plenary indulgence, saying that it had been granted her
1509 Lette,      0|      oppressed, which was so great that she could hardly utter her
1510 Lette,      0|         most sorrowful mother, all that I can say is that it was
1511 Lette,      0|      mother, all that I can say is that it was a bitter sweet to
1512 Lette,      0|          grace from God -- namely, that in these melancholy circumstances
1513 Lette,      0|    hesitate to give their life for that truth. Then, with the greatest
1514 Lette,      0|       praying with such affection, that, at hearing her, not only
1515 Lette,      0|        pure, intact, and fragrant, that her arms, her neck and her
1516 Lette,      0|            worked many miracles in that time, which in my hurry
1517 Lette,      0|            spouse, and I doubt not that there will be many more,