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Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Afterwards she hunted up the article in question, and it seemed to her quite delightfully written and argued. "The key," replied the widow. Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. "Come away!" he cried, with the roar of a demon. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. "Of robbery!" replied Jonathan in a thundering voice, and suddenly confronting him. She rose briskly, turned on the light, and opened Les Misérables to the episode of the dark forest: where Jean Valjean reaches out and takes Cosette's frightful pail from her chapped little hands. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods.
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