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. Jonathan looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. Melusine cursed herself for his injury. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. “How are you, Lucy?” Martin ran to catch her in the crowded hall.
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