I understand. [She's had her moments, too, where she loses herself. She can hardly remember what they are like until they are over, and she has vague recollections of yelling and screaming or getting violent. She becomes a girl that, even more so, is hardly recognizable as the girl from Montfermeil.
But no one here knows her as that girl. Only Gavroche, but he was so young at the time, she doubted he remembered.]
Good. There are those that would, that find any secrets are theirs to tell, if it got them further long. [And she was one of them.]
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But no one here knows her as that girl. Only Gavroche, but he was so young at the time, she doubted he remembered.]
Good. There are those that would, that find any secrets are theirs to tell, if it got them further long. [And she was one of them.]