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1     XXXI|       times on account of his crimes. Where did you take refuge
2   XXXIII|    had committed the worst of crimes. Formerly, when I lived
3    XXXIV| imprisonment.~ ~But there are crimes which nothing can efface
4     XLIV|   your better self. These are crimes which you are meditating!”~ ~
5     XLVI|      the falsehoods, slander, crimes and misfortunes of which
6   XLVIII|  impels them—to talk of their crimes, even when they distrust
7      LII|     guilty must expiate their crimes.”~ ~Blanche shuddered. Each