"Why, hello, Ah Cum! What's the trouble?" Ah Cum took his hands from his sleeves. She was going through with that, anyhow. There must be real Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget, who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness? Most of us have witnessed carnivals. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. What would he come as? Presently she roused herself with a guilty start from the task of dressing and re-dressing Mr. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. Her sister Alice seemed to have developed a religious sense away there in Yorkshire, and made appeals that had no meaning for Ann Veronica’s mind. “I look older.
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