. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. "Oh, God! would you take him from me?— would you murder him?" "His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. " "There was a yacht in the river?" "I have nothing to say.
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