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Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings. ’ It took several frustrating moments, working at the protrusions of the carving down the side of the bookshelves, tugging at leaves, pushing at flowers. “Lucy, that is so sad. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. I hate what I have to do to survive. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. Already Cosette was her chosen friend. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection.
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