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‘Certainly you may have me under guard. ” She said. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. Some day she wanted to be loved as Marius loved Cosette; but there was another character which bit far more deeply into her mind. The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. Somehow logic could not explain her. She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly arrived French. It was bare of any furnishings.
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