Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. 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. ’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in an attempt to earn my own living. Courtlaw might have been able to give me an idea where to stop. Don’t take revenge on him because I’ve wronged you.
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