"We may trust him," he added in a whisper; "he is a staunch friend of the good cause. 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. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so.
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