"'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 want to be very plain with you. Come close to me, and let me hold your hand, dear. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. I was worried. ’ He glanced at the portrait behind her.
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