“Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. 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. From one window the beach was always visible; from another, the stores.
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