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head, on her beautiful face a mild though deep melancholy fixed itself.
"Pan Adam," said she, "tell the gentleman that he has acted as he should."
"And forgive me, dear lady," said Augustinovich, throwing himself on his knees. "I was unjust. I did you a wrong, but I had no idea, I knew not, that there were such women in the world as you are."
