“He sees through it all. I begin to fear I might be purposely go out of the way. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. ” He paused, and went on, after a keen look at her: “I had rather gossip to a really intelligent girl than to any man alive. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. He had drawn a horrid picture of the fate that awaited mademoiselle when once the populace discovered her relationship to the Valade family. 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.
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