” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. "'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. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine.
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