He seized, and thrust her from the room; and returned muttering-"I have no pity! I have no pity! The more the worms writhe, the more I yearn to crush out their entrails! It is a moral teething; and I grind with greater energy in proportion to the increase of pain."
"Do you understand what the word pity means?" I said, hastening to resume my bonnet. "Did you ever feel a touch of it in your life?"

He thrust her from the room; and returned muttering, 'I have no pity! I have no pity! The more the worms writhe, the more I yearn to crush out their entrails! It is a moral teething; and I grind with greater energy in proportion to the increase of pain.'
'Do you understand what the word pity means?' I said, taking up my bonnet. 'Did you ever feel a touch of it in your life?'
