They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. "I thought I heard a scream. "'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.
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