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And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents. 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.
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