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Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. At once. “Not at all. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. It is useless to trace out her miserable career; though I can easily do so if you require it. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves.
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