. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. It was difficult to get right. "If I were your father, young gentleman," returned Jackson, enraged at the interruption, "I'd teach you not to speak till you were spoken to. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Shall we say at half-past seven?” She rose from her chair.
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