"'And thine eye shall not pity,'" said her father, in a tone of rebuke, "'but, life shall be for life, eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot. I've come to take you back home. Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. He called here on his way back, after he had been to Bedlam to visit poor Mrs. I admired your chivalry. We’re handfuls. CHAPTER XIII.
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