‘Gérard is not mad, only of a disposition entirely interfering. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. It seemed as if all the precautions previously taken were here accumulated. Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid.
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