And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. 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. Wood. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. ‘Yes, a very sad story,’ agreed the major. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes.
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