Eponine shrugs noncommittally.
“Nadine we’re going there. I thought she wanted me. She asked me to go with her and M’sieur Flagg and that. I thought they wanted me… so I went.” She sighs.
“Alas, lies. They were planning to kill me or something. That awful Julie, that one what breaks my nose, what hits my head open and that, she tells me. And they choose her over me. So now I am stuck in Nott and on my own. I ain’t staying to be murdered by such a woman as Nadine. Tricking a woman to think she loves her is the worst I think.”