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Ah, Thierry and Poussaint, if my memory serves me. I have an aunt who is coming to live with me, and I do not intend to receive any visitors at all. I'll be wanting my sixteen thousand. A Hand that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful. 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. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile. "I merely asked the question," he said, after he had enjoyed the boy's suspense for a moment.
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