Eponine nodded, and began to step her way daintily between the clothes, arms outstretched like a tight rope walker.
"Yes. Two months they left me there. Two months until they had to let me go - I told 'em I was fifteen, you see, Sir. That's too young to be tried for a woman. And my sister as well. We was in La Prison de Madelonnettes, my Pa in La Force and my Mama in St. Lazare."
She didn't seem particularly bothered by that little bomb of information, and quite happily settled down, patting the clothes beside her.
"And now, what do you think of me, now you know I am so bad."
Clearly, still bad. Even in Lottie's dress, she was unable to hide the Capitol cuff on her left arm.
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"Yes. Two months they left me there. Two months until they had to let me go - I told 'em I was fifteen, you see, Sir. That's too young to be tried for a woman. And my sister as well. We was in La Prison de Madelonnettes, my Pa in La Force and my Mama in St. Lazare."
She didn't seem particularly bothered by that little bomb of information, and quite happily settled down, patting the clothes beside her.
"And now, what do you think of me, now you know I am so bad."
Clearly, still bad. Even in Lottie's dress, she was unable to hide the Capitol cuff on her left arm.