I called myself Anna. Only the next of kin. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. I am an old friend, and I declined to be shelved. I know of scandalous deeds which he has done. . But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. “So very clear and cold,” she said.
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