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He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year. But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. She was not quite clear how she should find it, but she felt she would. "You want me, then?" she said. Particularly when it was obvious the fellow was one of these pitiful wretches weak enough to allow themselves to be ousted from their inheritances and thus obliged to come seeking succour of their neighbours. ’ ‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. ‘No, let me guess,’ he interrupted. “Our ways happened to lie together.
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