But the rise of the chest was quite perceptible now. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene. I’d need to be out of my senses. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. H’m.
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