. On Thursday we embark for South America. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. Those who had seen him slumbering, averred that he slept with his eyes open. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. Couldn’t make head nor tail of that note of yours. No offence, I hope. My birthday was on May first. . and Mrs. It's your eagerness that bothers me. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means.
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