"Hope is the struggle of the soul, breaking loose from what is perishable, and attesting her eternity.

Savage though he was, and hideously marred about the face-at least to my taste-his countenance yet had a something in it which was by no means disagreeable. You cannot hide the soul.
Savage though he was, and hideously marred about the face-at least to my taste-his countenance yet h...
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