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In the name of our love, forgive me!' she whispered with a dry mouth. `I have forgiven you for the same!' ¡¡¡¡And, as he did not answer, she said again-- ¡¡¡¡`Forgive me as you are forgiven! I forgive you, Angel.' ¡¡¡¡`You - yes, you do.' ¡¡¡¡`But you do not forgive me?' ¡¡¡¡`O Tess, forgiveness does not apply to the case! You were one person; now you are another. My God - how can forgiveness meet such a grotesque - prestidigitation as that!' ¡¡¡¡He paused, contemplating this definition; then suddenly broke into horrible laughter - as unnatural and ghastly as a laugh in hell. ¡¡¡¡`Don't - don't! It kills me quite, that!' she shrieked. `O have mercy upon me - have mercy!' ¡¡¡¡He did not answer; and, sickly white, she jumped up. ¡¡¡¡`Angel, Angel! what do you mean by that laugh?' she cried out. ¡¡¡¡`Do you know what this is to me?' ¡¡¡¡He shook his head. ¡¡¡¡`I have been hoping, longing, praying, to make you happy! I have thought what joy it will be to do it, what an unworthy wife I shall be if I do not! That's what I have felt, Angel!'