Frank E. Smedley, Lewis Arundel; Or, The Railroad Of Life
“ Lewis’s face grew dark as he replied in a low, earnest voice, “While I live, Lord Bellefield shall always meet with the strictest justice at my hands! Justice!” he continued bitterly, “it is a god-like principle, and sculptors have symbolised it well—the blinded brow, to show the stern singleness of heart; the scales, to weigh the merits of the case; and the keen sword, the agent of a sudden and full retribution.” He spoke in a tone of such deep and concentrated feeling, that Annie, as she listened to his words, trembled involuntarily. ”
