“Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. I don’t mind it. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. He had particular reasons for wanting to keep Spurlock away from the jetty. I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. It was painful to want him so much. In the circles into which he had been born, the passing on of land was of vital importance. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble.
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