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“In any case, there is probably some mistake. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. Right now my heart is occupied. Courtlaw, is it not,” she remarked, with lifted eyebrows. Wood entered the room, followed by Thames. Had Gosse taken it as he escaped? What could she do? Gosse now knew that she was the daughter of Mary Remenham. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. The fee is owed to the owner of the Project Gutenberg-tm trademark, but he has agreed to donate royalties under this paragraph to the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation. “Thank you—and good-bye. I trust you will not accuse me of discourtesy if I express my pleasure that henceforth our ways will lie apart. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness.
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