"'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. “Please forgive me coming up, Miss Pellissier, but you have not been down to dinner for three nights, and—Brendon and I—we were afraid that you might be unwell. In the end he broke his own heart along with your mother's. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. Auntie has taken the nails out of my palms, but the scars will always be there.
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