"My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. His age was not far from fifty. Almost simultaneously they burst out laughing. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself.
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