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Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. "It is", seplied Winifred; "have you brought any tidings of Thames Darrell!" "Troth have I!" replied Terence: "but, bless your angilic face, how did you contrive to guess that?" "Is he well?—is he safe?—is he coming back," cried the little girl, disregarding the question. “And me. That’s one thing clear. " "Ah!" exclaimed Mrs. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. That knot also would be cut. " CHAPTER XIX. U.
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