[Eponine finds she's shaking, trembling profusely with excitement. She turns to Loki and pulls him into a hug.]
You are so kind. Thank you, Papa. Thank you, mon chere, for doing it for me. I'm that glad.
[She trips over her words, unable to concentrate on her grammar and slipping back into her old, jumbly habits.]
I never thought I'd own something so nice. And you know how I shall do? I'm going to get window boxes, if you don't mind, and I shall grow flowers and flowers here. How is that?
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[Eponine finds she's shaking, trembling profusely with excitement. She turns to Loki and pulls him into a hug.]
You are so kind. Thank you, Papa. Thank you, mon chere, for doing it for me. I'm that glad.
[She trips over her words, unable to concentrate on her grammar and slipping back into her old, jumbly habits.]
I never thought I'd own something so nice. And you know how I shall do? I'm going to get window boxes, if you don't mind, and I shall grow flowers and flowers here. How is that?