"I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. "We've no time for any Bedlam scenes now. "Evidently he could not destroy these children of his. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. ” “Why can’t you take me with you?” He begged. ” “But that is ridiculous!” he exclaimed. Supposing that was it; at least, a solution to part of this amazing riddle? Supposing her father had made her assist him in the care of the derelicts solely to fill her with loathing and abhorrence for mankind? "Didn't you despise the men your father brought home—the beachcombers?" "No. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. Already Cosette was her chosen friend. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill.
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