She had very few clear memories before a particular day in the library, when they had finished one of her first reading lessons. She screamed involuntarily—she had never in her life screamed before—and then she began to wriggle and fight like a frightened animal against the men who were holding her. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. 1. It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. . Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel.
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