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The crash was tremendous. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. I hate what I have to do to survive. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll.
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