His fears supplied him with unwonted vigour. 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. ” She said. We went our ways. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. ‘We will converse in your own tongue,’ he said in French as he led her away.
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