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Poor, gentle creature, whose heart had been repressed up
to that hour!
Cosette walked along gravely, with her large eyes wide
open, and gazing at the sky. She had put her louis in the
pocket of her new apron. From time to time, she bent down
and glanced at it; then she looked at the good man. She felt
something as though she were beside the good God.
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