”
“Why couldn’t you do that at home?”
“I’m working at the Imperial College. There'll
be busy days and idle. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s
many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that
surveyed its operations. The entrance was
concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so
overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find
it. Neither of these
wards had beds, and the unfortunate inmates were obliged to take their rest on
the oaken floor. "I should never have been what I am, but for you. “But this is a surprise!” said Ramage. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once
because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her
mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. Now, it
was a wilderness of weeds. Some day she wanted to be loved as Marius loved Cosette; but there was another
character which bit far more deeply into her mind. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her
poised body a species of paralysis.
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