O why have you treaded me so monstrously, Angel! I do not deserve it.
I have thought it all over carefully and I can never, never forgive you!
You know that I did not intend to wrong you - why have you so wronged me?
You are cruel, cruel indeed! I Will try o forget you. It is all injustice I have recived in your hands!
O, you have torn my life all to pieces... Made me be what i prayed you in pity not to make me be again!
It is as it should be. Angel, I am almost glad - yes, glad! This happiness could not have lasted.
It was too much; and now I shall not live for you to despise me!
And the d'Urberville knights and dames slept on in their tombs unknowing.
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