‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. 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. “I’m thirsty. This double buffetting had sharpened her shrewdness and insight. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair.
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