" "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. Both girls looked pale and listless. Already Cosette was her chosen friend. I know well that you are making a game with me. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Treasure caves to explore! All through these trying days she had recurrently wondered what this strange young man would have to say that Dickens and Hugo had not already said. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber.
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