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Wood. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. ‘Can’t see a thing. " "You have extradition papers?" "What sort of a detective do you think I am?" countered O'Higgins. She looked steadfastly out. " "No; she accepts it," rejoined Jonathan, triumphantly.
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