Once for all; I knew to my sorrow, often and often if not always, that I lo...

Once for all; I knew to my sorrow, often and often if not always, that I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be. Once for all; I loved her none the less because I knew it and it had no more influence in restraining me, than if I had devoutly believed her to be human perfection

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