Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. Already Cosette was her chosen friend. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. What she admired in her man was his resolute defense of his opinions. “Please come by.
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