She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. “The young lady, I presume, told you that her name was Anna,” he remarked. “I admired your sister in Paris,” he answered, “but I do not believe that I regard her now as altogether the same person. I have read that authors are very selfish and self-centred. ” “Yeah, I think she hates you, hon. 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. Sc. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. He jumps the words out of your mouth; he takes hold of what you have to say before you have had time to express it properly.
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