I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. "'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. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. ” “You need help, Luce. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. "He called me a wanton, Hoddy.
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