Come close to me, and let me hold your hand, dear. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. She moved a little nearer to him. A thousand eager assistants pressed behind him. There must be real Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget, who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness? Most of us have witnessed carnivals. ‘But you cannot expect that we will any of us remain altogether quiet,’ objected Melusine. The trio finally arrived home at 3:48 in the morning, and she saw lights that indicated the awareness of some of the nosier Beck neighbors. They vanished through the doorway.
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