But still she knew they were not right, and at times they became a horrible obsession as of something waiting for her round the corner. I don’t think they do matter. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers.
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