And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. 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 tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. She passed inside and upstairs without a word. She could hear the bell tinkle as the horse shook its head. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. “I will tell you when to stop. She loped forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung loosely. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. I'll see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped. ‘No, let me guess,’ he interrupted.
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