" "Ha!" exclaimed her son, starting back, as he obeyed her, and disclosed Jonathan Wild. She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. Too many. Some day she wanted to be loved as Marius loved Cosette; but there was another character which bit far more deeply into her mind. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave.
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