’ Gerald started. “Go on!” she commanded. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. This obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. “To Paris! But why? What do you hope to discover there?” “I do not know,” he answered, “but I am going to see David Courtlaw. ‘What are you after this time, miss?’ asked Jack. “No, I mean that we should assemble ourselves in case your parents arrive home. Wood, was examined. If I were Mr. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth.
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