Eponine Thenardier (
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2013-12-09 10:55 pm (UTC)
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Eighteen thirty two, Sir.
[She looks puzzled at the question]
At least, about then. I do not know - the years all roll into one. Nothing changes, except my clothes getting tattier and my feet colder. Why do you ask? Surely you know the year, Monsieur.
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[She looks puzzled at the question] At least, about then. I do not know - the years all roll into one. Nothing changes, except my clothes getting tattier and my feet colder. Why do you ask? Surely you know the year, Monsieur.