But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness. She had never understood how much knowledge had been kept from her because she was a woman and even began to doubt the methods of the Church, something she never would have dared before. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. He heard the woman talking again. " "Never!" rejoined Kneebone, with increased ardour,—"never, till I receive from your own lips the answer which is to make me the happiest or the most miserable of mankind. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love.
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