[CHAPTER VII.]
COSETTE IN THE DARK WITH THE STRANGER.
Cosette, as we stated, was not frightened. The man spoke to her in a serious, almost low voice,—
"My child, what you are carrying is very heavy."
Cosette raised her head and replied, "Yes, sir."
"Give it to me," the man continued; "I will carry it."
Cosette let go the bucket, and the man walked on by her side.
"It is really very heavy," he muttered; then added, "What is your age, little one?"
"Eight years, sir."
"And have you come far with this?"