We shall have a reg'lar squall afore we gets across. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. The fates are never so kind to me. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something. He seemed to be about to move toward her.
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