[Eponine, on the other hand, slumps back into her seat. She wants to be a lady. But every day further impresses into her that it's something she'll never attain.]

I don't want Ella to envy me. She doesn't like me... but I think it is my fault. I would rather just be friends.

[She had never had friends before she came here, and all of those seem to be going, leaving her with...... Hattie. And Jack.]