I could not be the same, no; but I could forgive it, and forgive it as though it had never been, never been at all..." "Oh, of course," Dolly interposed quickly, as though saying what she had more than once thought, "else it would not be forgiveness.

If one forgives, it must be completely, completely.

Come, let us go; I'll take you to your room," she said, getting up, and on the way she embraced Anna.