Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. He looked at her in some embarrassment. The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. Manning?” she asked. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. ‘It is the life I know. She uttered a little ejaculative note of joy and rushed to the bed. “This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!” she said. ‘We was of an age, you see, miss.
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