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. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding.
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