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I think too much about myself. That night in his den he smoked many pipes. “Through there,” he said, and pointed with the pamphlet he was carrying. ‘Do you know, Mademoiselle Charvill, you are a thought too clever for your own good. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. I have no intention of allowing you to depart in a hurry.
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