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—
VICTOR
HUGO
:
L
’
homme
qui
rit
.
Mrs
.
Garth
,
hearing
Caleb
enter
the
passage
about
tea
-
time
,
opened
the
parlor
-
door
and
said
,
"
There
you
are
,
Caleb
.
Have
you
had
your
dinner
?
"
(
Mr
.
Garth
’
s
meals
were
much
subordinated
to
"
business
.
"
)
"
Oh
yes
,
a
good
dinner
—
cold
mutton
and
I
don
’
t
know
what
.
Where
is
Mary
?
"
"
In
the
garden
with
Letty
,
I
think
.
"
"
Fred
is
not
come
yet
?
"
"
No
.
Are
you
going
out
again
without
taking
tea
,
Caleb
?
"
said
Mrs
.
Garth
,
seeing
that
her
absent
-
minded
husband
was
putting
on
again
the
hat
which
he
had
just
taken
off
.
"
No
,
no
;
I
’
m
only
going
to
Mary
a
minute
.
"
Mary
was
in
a
grassy
corner
of
the
garden
,
where
there
was
a
swing
loftily
hung
between
two
pear
-
trees
.
She
had
a
pink
kerchief
tied
over
her
head
,
making
a
little
poke
to
shade
her
eyes
from
the
level
sunbeams
,
while
she
was
giving
a
glorious
swing
to
Letty
,
who
laughed
and
screamed
wildly
.
Seeing
her
father
,
Mary
left
the
swing
and
went
to
meet
him
,
pushing
back
the
pink
kerchief
and
smiling
afar
off
at
him
with
the
involuntary
smile
of
loving
pleasure
.
"
I
came
to
look
for
you
,
Mary
,
"
said
Mr
.
Garth
.
"
Let
us
-
walk
about
a
bit
.
"
Mary
knew
quite
well
that
her
father
had
something
particular
to
say
:
his
eyebrows
made
their
pathetic
angle
,
and
there
was
a
tender
gravity
in
his
voice
:
these
things
had
been
signs
to
her
when
she
was
Letty
’
s
age
.
She
put
her
arm
within
his
,
and
they
turned
by
the
row
of
nut
-
trees
.
