Some day she wanted to be loved as Marius loved Cosette; but there was another character which bit far more deeply into her mind. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. I am grateful, indeed I am. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. ’ ‘In a way she had been,’ said Prudence. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad.
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