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CHAPTER I. Martin said “Hi” to her in the halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. 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. Miss Ellicot, for instance, considers me a most improper person. " Sir Rowland, meantime, throw himself on his knees beside his sister, and, clasping her chilly fingers within his own, besought her forgiveness in the most passionate terms.
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