And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. . 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. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street. “I do not understand. They order me to get my man, and I get him.
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