He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. ’ ‘Also stealing,’ added Gerald, with a gesture at the clothes on the bed. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. But not so much a pig as that man. There must be real Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget, who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness? Most of us have witnessed carnivals. My very sentences stumble and give way. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. F.
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