A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. "'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. Still, it was rather terrible to suspect that one had fallen from grace, but nevertheless the thing was possible. And the less “anything” happened the better. He'd have some fun with that Chinaman before the morning was out.
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