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\" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. She gently placed the car back upon the ground. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. She had just passed into a little antechamber beyond when she suddenly heard a faint knocking. If an individual Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work is derived from the public domain (does not contain a notice indicating that it is posted with permission of the copyright holder), the work can be copied and distributed to anyone in the United States without paying any fees or charges. ’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. "Joan! Joan!" vociferated he, "open the door, for God's sake, or I shall be murdered, and so will your babby! Open the door quickly, I say. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger. She entered the room in the shadows.
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