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‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. Some day she wanted to be loved as Marius loved Cosette; but there was another character which bit far more deeply into her mind. 3. He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. "Thumping; but that's only excitement. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. " But seeing that no notice was taken of the retort, he drew a little aside, and folded his arms, muttering, "This whim will soon be over. “To the best of my belief, I have not a single English acquaintance in the city. For a time they walked in silence.
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