Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. "Lend a hand with the ruffles, Blueskin!" he shouted, as that personage, who had just recovered from the stunning effects of the blow, contrived to pick himself up. She thought of her costume in some detail and with considerable satisfaction, and particularly of a very jolly property dagger with large glass jewels in the handle, that reposed in a drawer in her room.
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