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. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. And they pay her. ‘Now what?’ The guard jerked his head up the corridor. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. Your adoptive father understands mankind better.
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