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They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. "But don't ever let me see them again. It gave him plenty of time to obsess over his random crushes, which worried her. Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony. White said. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. Anna herself opened the hall door.

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