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Let me only wear your livery. ’ ‘Eh bien, what then?’ Emile sidled closer. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. For a time they walked in silence. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. I might utter a million, and still I doubt if I could make you understand. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. "May come!—it will come!—it shall come!" cried the carpenter, shaking his hand menacingly at him. She would ignore him. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song.

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