” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. ’ ‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy to believe you. 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. "Then, of course, you must know. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully.
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