. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. They were looking for a guide. " "To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. "'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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