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"The place is ruined!" said the ladies mechanically.
"You seem to know this quarter well; that is to say, better than I do?" observed Defarge.
"If I do not stir at all, perhaps he will come and get it."
She trusted him and told him of the awful repugnance she felt for the cruelties of their kind, for the hideous, loveless lives they must ever lead, and then she waited for the storm of denunciation to break from his cold, hard lips; but instead he took her in his arms and kissed her.
