Already Cosette was her chosen friend. " "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. ” He shrugged his shoulders. He leapt down into the haha surrounding the terrace, and saw that the nun was there also and backing towards him, anxiously checking now and then above the level of the terrace. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment.
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