She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. "Your wife?" "His lawful wife," said Ruth, with fine dignity. And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge. Wild of the circumstance. 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. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. At once. All its better points were improved, while the less attractive ones (and they were few in comparison) were subdued, or removed. . She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside.
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