The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness. ‘Mademoiselle. "Do you know this picture?" he added, with another significant look, and pointing to the miniature. ‘If you imagine you’re going to use one ungentlemanly act to manipulate me, you very much mistake the matter. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. “I promise, Lucy. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. My death, probably.
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