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He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. Some day she wanted to be loved as Marius loved Cosette; but there was another character which bit far more deeply into her mind. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. It’s Italian. “This place is very beautiful. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. “It is the worst of including in our vocabulary words which have no definite meaning, perhaps I should say of which the meaning varies according to one’s personal point of view. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society.
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