Already Cosette was her chosen friend. “I suppose,” said her father, “I have read at least half the novels that have been at all successful during the last twenty years. ” “But if we were?” said Ann Veronica. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. . I am bothered. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. ’ She frowned suddenly. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment.
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