58 \"Why will you not touch me?\" She cried out, sitting up, her head in her hands. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. "Was I out of my head?" "Yes. "'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. " "Generous girl!" cried Jack from behind the skreen.
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