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” Anna read, and her cheeks grew slowly scarlet. There must be real Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget, who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness? Most of us have witnessed carnivals. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. "Set it down, I tell you," thundered Blueskin, "or I shall do it a mischief.

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