“No. "I've counted ten coffins so far. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Anna passed serenely out. "'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 right. He stirred continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. He was not quite sure whether, after all, he had been wise. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days.
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