” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. Their flitting hands were always touching. 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. The prisoner breathed with difficulty. Do you hear me? Do you hear what I am saying?. "Your faults were the faults of circumstances. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. Those who act wickedly bring misery on all connected with them.
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