[She moves backwards from the computer, her eyes trained on the man in the box. He looks familiar, but she wasn't exactly concerned with others at the barricade. What's puzzling is that he seems to know her. And here, she doesn't know him at all.]
No, m'sieur. I've never been here before. You must have me mistaken for someone else. My name is Éponine.
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No, m'sieur. I've never been here before. You must have me mistaken for someone else. My name is Éponine.