Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. If and when Ray was ever found, she would be long gone and they would be unable to explain what had happened to him. \" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. It did not seem quite fair. You’ve got me. " And her faithful attendant, drowned in tears, withdrew, followed by the two assistants. “Okay.
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