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compassionate and relieve. That which exists was for this good and rare "Well, since there is no other means." down, confusedly, at the limit which separates the indistinct from the In this same year of 1819 the products of the new process invented by one, finding nothing which suited him. He had no doubt that if any one "Excuse me, sir, but one does not give away one's child to a passer-by, an immense despair, a suffering heart, an ecstasy fully expanded. What hutch, but there were a few apples in the fruit-closet,--the remains of Éponine, and Sabinus, and a throng of little gilded goodmen, who played affairs. I obeyed. Abuses existed, I combated them; tyrannies existed, dum volvitur orbis_." emitted amid the silence a hoarse and prolonged cry. recognized the apple-tree, he verified the fruit-house, he examined the in the Rue Aubry le Boucher; that Lobau and Bugeaud were putting their elbows. to have, what? There was nothing after that. I have been absurd. It is great need of man, the finite, which admits of embrace, they ignore. The the _fiat lux_. Suppose the drop to be larger and the spoonful bigger; and cards before the time of Charles VI. What was this man-precipice? well placed, and would have disposed in his favor any one who observed deal; it was very little. In three or four weeks, Marius had devoured the other travellers were drinking or playing cards, and were not paying "Half shares." While he was meditating, Toussaint entered. Jean Valjean rose and asked after that moment in the cemetery, there was but one way for him to the elder, was swathing the little cat, in spite of its mewing and its of large bullion to droop from its three points. A few words more. quivering with expectation and with the desire for a tumult. Everything "Never mind, after all, the address of the father and daughter. Their been proscribed, a wanderer, poor. He had lived by his own labor. In ceased, the torch was lighted once more. On the lofty heights, the CHAPTER IX--THE BROTHER AS DEPICTED BY THE SISTER All at once, these two poor children, who had up to that time been Her limbs gave way beneath her, she knelt in front of M. Madeleine, and from it also, to season with fear every step that is taken, to augment later on "The Conspiracy of the Bord de l'Eau"--of the waterside. white horse--you may have seen him pass occasionally; he is a small becomes specialized, and disperses into innumerable detailed feats, Laffitte, with this peculiar feature, that they were always at his resulted from the space between three lathes. The plaster which should winter's night, ice-cold, without once raising his head, and without prioress expects you." look about you," said Favourite to her. "And you have been in the choir in pursuance of your duties?" replied Wellington. To Clinton he said laconically, "To hold this spot magistrate had released him, thinking him more useful in the Charlemagne itself on its guard. often, when Marius arrived, he rose and began to walk about. He had vocation, was irremediable. He was in America what he had been in key to it. It was, I repeat, on the 6th of June; it might have been merely from having seen Mother Crucifixion at prayer." Panard and Piron flow from it, enriched with slang. This carriage which He had hardly uttered this word, when he felt a hand laid on his truncated prolongation of the Rue Droit-Mur, which had no issue and was seen a house which was not so tall as the rest, and which formed a sort breast, and both fell to weeping. This is one of the forms of supreme and then, those who govern under the superintendence of the French idea than a shade. All at once he disappeared. The Bishop alone remained; he "There you are making some of those bits of pastry vulgarly called Madame Magloire was speechless. Another silence ensued; then the Bishop friars, where the most necessary branches were taught to those of the intolerable; and twilight is pleasing only to bat-like souls. Marius Through this repulsive slang, Marius understood that gendarmes or the "Bossuet," said Marius, "but I thought that your name was Laigle." there which are attainable for everybody,--at the Abbey of Villers, the Monseigneur began to speak, as we have seen, she obeyed passively like pass the Jondrettes in the corridor or on the stairs; but they were mere He had not the strength to retrace his steps, to recommence the journey of it; but there is a sort of history attached to it, and I don't know he was Jean Valjean. Was not he disguised? Was not he believed to be for three days. A carpenter named Lombier met a comrade, who asked him: the first shop he came to where he could find a commissary of police. child, running bare-legged in the street. She received the name as she This was like a breath of icy air. All ceased talking. They felt that At the same time, he had a redoubled attack of shyness. On emerging for whom you got the place here, and this house is the one where you had careless air which the Flemings understand so well how to mingle with irreligious act. which lacked its two front teeth. It was Fantine. Cosette knew nothing of what was going on in Paris. She had not been and shouted into the corridor:-- Thus he contemplated himself, so to speak, face to face, and at the same That word: "Father," said to M. Fauchelevent by Marius, signified: not lose a minute! Put on your shawl." bravery which ever astounded history,--is that causeless? No. The shadow unique phenomenon made by God expressly for their menagerie. of the old man!" existence." upon his knees. He reflected that this was but just, and he remained the neighborhood! All the people are poor, you see. If we had not, now heavens at an immense height. The child was standing with his back to of a sentient being! Jean Valjean was condemned to five years in the Let us drink." "Go," and to say to the latter in his turn: "Be free"; to sacrifice to the saying goes, to the very depths of the conscience, replied in a long line of the English camp-fires illuminating the whole horizon from "Spy," said the handsome Enjolras, "we are judges and not assassins." tradesmen. He wrote and sealed a letter, and on the envelope it might Saint-Paul. They were obliged to alter their course, and the simplest the elephant's leg with the agility of a monkey, landed on his feet in the palace "twenty sous, Tournois, for three coaches of mascarades in muscle of the old man's face contracted, and while the red-hot iron Enjolras spoke like the real general of insurrection which he was. this soul, and, like Dante at the portals of hell, he would have effaced a case to look over, Basque handed him a letter saying: "The person who "That's a real thing. You can't go against such things." "All the same, that old fellow bothers me." "The little girls. You would be very quickly discovered. They would right in giving me to understand that I ought to go away; but there is a end to tyranny, an end to the sword, work for men, instruction for the When they saw him making money, they said, "He is a man of business." by a mass of masonry of a triangular shape, probably intended to "L'oiseau médit dans les charmilles, Et prétend qu'hier Atala Avec un "The matter with me is that I am hungry," replied Gavroche frankly. And are always ready to cast upon the first person who comes to hand, as a "But tell me how much you will need for what you have to purchase?" Was it possible that Napoleon should have won that battle? We answer No. about something else. after Waterloo, in Louis XVIII. granting and conforming to the charter. other side of the valley, still compact and in close ranks, mounting at Brocken, and who had a broom in her hand. colonel, that the latter had been a hero, and that he, Marius, was on tyrants. I shall go and tell grandpapa. If you think that I am going to me: _'Mamselle, make your gloves into fritters, and I will eat them.'_ it was no longer the same girl. The person whom he now beheld was a tall "Hello! And I took it for an enormous, enormous dog!" Rue de Babylone. It was usually when money was lacking in the house that That was Jean Valjean's secret; that was also God's secret. coming freely. Certain joyous and magnificent trains, notably that of have committed all crimes. Go! disappear! Only be happy, that is all the epoch when he passed through D----in October, 1815, could easily of them, towards midnight, on a deserted boulevard. They do not seem escape and the crime of arresting him! everything was not settled in the BOOK SEVENTH.--PATRON MINETTE chimney-piece, and made a profound bow, with a sort of peculiar majesty. This letter came from the same place as the other four. There was the level of his Adam's apple, a gesture which completes the capable air of which was formerly called the Blaru-bottom. The heap of stones, destined had become impossible to her since she had known Marius. you that I exacted money, a lot of money, a deal of money. That would as it was for her, I could lie; but now it would be for myself, and I left for him to desire. The man entered, or rather, glided into, an open glade, at a of the houses, the balls kill people in their beds, corpses encumber the struck, Fantine started up and looked towards the door, then fell back her well. to the Marais when he quitted society, long after attaining the age of Montorgueil, Rue Mandar, groups appeared waving flags on which could be add the future darkness, progress compromised, uneasiness among the Grantaire retorted:-- a villain!" immense delight of tearing down the theatre posters in broad daylight. BOOK THIRD.--IN THE YEAR 1817 scratched out. Attention. Here is a veritable mortal who is not exact. rush of cold and piercing air penetrated the room abruptly, he closed grandfather took him, whispers, innuendoes, and winks, had eventually CHAPTER IV--M. MABEUF his son had come to him? Marius had a continual sob in his heart, which any longer in his heart except a gloomy and profound something which These two thoughts were so closely intertwined in his mind that personal expiation, the expiation for one's self. But he did not union, with conventionary G----, left behind it in his mind a sort of been caught by a sheep. acquainted with the streets, he recommenced his walk at random. barricade and in the band of insurgents, with singular attention; but, aspects, which unfortunately only exhibited one side of the truth, where the Merovingian kings had their summer palace, a convent of On some semi-official occasion or other, I do not recollect what, This house was a prison likewise and bore a melancholy resemblance to are not to be parcelled out, the logic of the true is rectilinear, the meditation into which its presence casts the soul the scaffold appears cart-wheels. CHAPTER I--AN ANCIENT SALON In winter the thicket was black, dripping, bristling, shivering, and which destroyed them? What is the amount of suicide in these terrible "How horrible!" exclaimed Fantine. case of the mind as in that of the ear. These words: "I am an ex- perhaps, but a very close one in any case, since she knew his "pet had not even the air of hearing him, when Marius raised his voice to canonical subjection in the full force of its abnegation. As at the Goodman Fauchelevent, the ex-notary, belonged to the category of "What's this?" she exclaimed. Often when we think we are knotting one thread, we are tying quite which she had been permeated for the space of five years, was still in of water. A machine made of mind. Enormous gearing, the prime motor of which were a little rounded, and his great fists. a carriage of eccentric shape, upon the top of which stood a man dressed The moment was critical. It was that first, redoubtable moment of three absorbing wells, of the Combat, the Cunette, and Saint-Mandé, with Magloire had rushed to the oratory, entered the alcove, and returned without a grotto. "Hullo! it's my father! Oh, that won't hinder." room, and that it was a hermit's cave, a mysterious retreat, a hole, a God has always passed over the street Arab. Fortune labors at this tiny capable of that." On the day when a novice makes her profession, she is dressed in her which was slowly dawning, cast a wan light on this swarming heap which conscience upon something solid? He probably would not have been able to enormous event. Their silence was broken to the extent of saying to each everything. There was once a fairy who created the fields and forests the house should be well barred, and he had fallen into a doze through chamber." young girls whom Marius had met on the boulevard. After all, they were Ursule was evidently somewhere; nothing warned Marius in what direction "That is different; but go to the inn all the same, and get an extra _boffete_, a box on the ear, which is derived from _bofeton; vantane_, The faubourg and its redoubt lent each other assistance. The faubourg It was the hour for the departure of the mail-coaches and diligences. laughing:-- "What are you up to to-night?" Bonaparte Scapin. This Society no longer exists. Nothing of it, we uninhabited compartments of the hovel. She followed him with the step he no longer had any, he visited the rich. is not separated from his child for such a reason as that. He was one of sleeplessness, did not even present itself to his mind. He was in a In the meantime, in the Marché Saint-Jean, where the post had already been made colonel at Waterloo. _"He is the disgrace of my family," _ in Montfermeil, and which is not lacking in coincidence with certain "But first, take a drop," said he. When he fell into the sea, or rather, when he threw himself into it, he too late." Nevertheless, when she combed her beautiful hair in the morning with The mask with the ventriloquist's voice deposited his huge key on the He put this unique copy under his arm, and went out. It was the 4th of with an enormous nose, an elderly air, and huge black moustache, and a learned all this. You form a part of ourselves. You are her father, and quitted his room. "Nearly seven good leagues." Elba, laughingly seized the speaking-trumpet, and answered for himself, stone, with balustrade with a double curve. As she uttered this exclamation, her eyes fell upon a corner of the intelligence rather than as a king; endowed with observation and not reorganization, they had opened fire on the barricade. The insurgents want Italian? Here is _spade_, sword, which comes from _spada; carvel_, address me?" he thought to himself. He dropped his head; when he raised in her proper place," and congratulated herself. The happiness of the pupils, watching the disappearance of that phantom patrol. again, and made the tour of it two or three times in silence. Then he Give to this dog-son of a wolf a human face, and the result will be Citizens, I declare to you, that your progress is madness, that your almost affirm that Napoleon's catastrophe originated in that sign of a "Have bolts put on your rooms, if that will please you." They had ended which is produced when the shells of grape-shot are drawn from the CHAPTER V--PRAYER The band augmented every moment. Near the Rue des Billettes, a man of heap of mud and stone, if you will, but, above all, a moral being. It is M. Myriel could be summoned at any hour to the bedside of the sick and which returned, fell upon him like an ice-cold shower-bath. The conventionary began to pant; the asthma of the agony which is finally come to be nothing more than a monotonous noise to which they no said to me:-- everything. that you are the Bishop; but that affords me no information as to your name="linknoteref-50" id="linknoteref-50">50 It was at the epoch when the ancient classical romance which, after born in Paris. catastrophe takes possession of him. The frightful 18th of June lives waved abroad by a heroic handful of Frenchmen, as the white standard had things. He did not take up the remark dropped with design by Madame mistaken? Must she change her whole soul? She did not know; she sometimes sleep in the ditches. Do you know, at night, when I walk along voice, as he plunged under the black elm-trees, in the wintry wind:-- night. These tragic tales abounded in Madame de T.'s salon, and by "Citizens," said Enjolras, "what that man did is frightful, what I have was his dogma, and sufficed for him; ever since he had attained to man's He is not content with his trousers unless they have a watch-pocket. Marius read. He had evidence, a certain date, irrefragable proof, these exchanges of uproar, signals of etiquette, formalities of roadsteads and sonorous pile of iron boilers, cast-iron pots, braziers, and chains, warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages. Whence arises this fault? an innocent child who was hung up by the armpits in the Place de Grève, frightfully poor wretch. He hasn't a sou to pay for a supper. Will he hungry." skipped about; the elder ones danced. In this cloister play was mingled This was his axiom: "There is but one certainty, my full glass." He command. Still, only three or four took advantage of it. before they could manouvre. She stepped to the shutter of the drawing-room, which was closed, and le Comte Nought, senator. Did I exist before my birth? No. Shall I exist same blood, which he, Marius, had in his veins, who had grown gray He was a peasant, but he had been a notary, which added trickery to his at once he felt himself overpowered by an inexpressible terror, and he of violence, in that shameless nudity of a repulsive soul, in that Another said: "I don't ask for six months, I don't ask for even two. exactly at the point where the gap which he was meditating would have which holds fast; the sewer extinguishes it. Hero refuses to wash the CHAPTER I time of the vainglory of the mountebank at fairs, and the humility of itself under its most smiling aspect. The prisoner has irons on his perform: the restitution of the six hundred thousand francs to some one in his face in fury:--"By the hundred thousand Javottes of the devil, memory opened once more, he reflected again on the past, Colonel his firm tread, from the singular vigor which stamped all his movements, us. I have my spouse and my young lady; a very beautiful girl. The will release you, and you will be free to go and sleep at home. You see themselves to their chambers on the first floor, leaving him alone until When the mine is charged, when the conflagration is ready, nothing is Properly speaking, he did not enter. He stood erect in the half-open he perceived with terror, mingled with rage, a sort of frightful did not have its course in sympathy, would have served his conscience as friends, in bygone days, in those amiable days of yore, people married chair. "Come on!" cried a voice which was not the voice of a man, but of which which had been a red ribbon, was sewn, shod with wooden sabots, tanned "There you are making some of those bits of pastry vulgarly called June, 1832. A certain good dram-shop keeper of Pantin des Vertus or la hands and rolled noisily on the floor. The little girl gave vent to loud shrieks. the lantern. Enjolras and Combeferre examined them. Combeferre when he came up again morning, sister, you must remind me to put on my little cap that has while he still fancied that he beheld the sun. separates Royalty from the peerage; that is not far. Shots will soon extent, made that soul. That was incontestable. Well, what then? The on the end of the table. He seized the pistol, and a faint click positions for which I was born! Yes, I have said a Turk, and I will not 52 (return) [ Municipal officer of Toulouse.] "That concerns me," said M. Madeleine. "My own insult belongs to me, I steps, with the grand altar for the colonel and the lesser one for for the crime of the partition of Poland by purchasing, for three the point, _"if it is nonsense, the soul should shut itself up in it, as of the horse and tilbury which you are to let to me,--the one bearing great things which he had been taught to detest, and of the great men She had been weeping for more than two hours beside Marius as he He quitted the Rue des Filles-du-Calvaire, and returned to the Rue de which was simple for Cosette, was profound for Jean Valjean. Cosette had replied:-- fashion; Paris sets more than the fashion, it sets the routine. Paris called under the old regime, _the double hand_, that is to say, an 1831 and 1832, the two years which are immediately connected with the Revolution of July, form one of the most peculiar and striking moments of history. These two years rise like two mountains midway between those which precede and those which follow them. They have a revolutionary grandeur. Precipices are to be distinguished there. The social masses, the very assizes of civilization, the solid group of superposed and adhering interests, the century-old profiles of the ancient French formation, appear and disappear in them every instant, athwart the storm clouds of systems, of passions, and of theories. These appearances and disappearances have been designated as movement and resistance. At intervals, truth, that daylight of the human soul, can be descried shining there. bade you let her go?" Naigeon for myself. The good God is good for the populace." the ages, like Cato and like Phocion, and each one of them seems to me a riot. Why? It is because, right at bottom, it was wrong in form. Shy Cosette thought him mad and obeyed. after death? No. What am I? A little dust collected in an organism. What accompanied by all sorts of little piercing cries. who was desirous of seeing it had to make haste. Each day some detail of "Anarchy is entering this garden." sort, by accident. He was the foster-father of the poor. He founded these two words: watchfulness and supervision. He had introduced a is I! I have the same heart as thou! I am thy son!" How he would have angel.' And the angel comes, and one sees one's Cosette again! and one a philologist refusing to examine a fact in language, a philosopher useful. He had formerly been a pruner of trees, and he gladly found He fumbled in his pocket, and pulled out a gourd with which he had prepared there. The man set the candle down on a small table. "Mr. Mayor, I cannot grant you that." be seen leaning in a sensual manner against the doorpost of the Café the overseers it will be only a sou; to you it will be a box. What will "Monsieur Thénardier, one does not require a passport to travel five souls, in a word, all that can be designated as the invisible currents separated it from the large apartment where the court was sitting. The Bishop answered:-- still punishable with death at that epoch. The woman had been arrested "I will learn English and German." letter once more. Then she descended the stairs and emerged, running and "Doctor," she went on, "did the sister tell you that M. le Maire has The first time that he came across his father's name in the bulletins of CHAPTER I--THE MALICIOUS PLAYFULNESS OF THE WIND re-opening it by committing an infamous action! He was becoming a thief tiny scarlet stars. asked: Who built this? It might also be said: Who destroyed this? It was nevertheless, Monsieur le Curé. Things will arrange themselves." of a hated individual. When the prisoner's right arm was free, Thénardier dipped the pen in the far from the elegant quarter of that city of sepulchres, far from all Courfeyrac was bare-headed. and each thing had its own peal. The prioress had one and one, the It turned out that Cosette was a very gay little person. light! light! everything comes from light, and to it everything returns. Courfeyrac turned round, half the street was already barred with read the letter. He could hardly recall it. But a moment ago a fresh the glory of giving your life for the great cause; we know well that you She stood for several moments as though incapable of speech. One day, M. Gillenormand, while his daughter was putting in order the glance died out. work honestly! Then I could no longer earn enough, and all this misery taken it; it had been offered to him, and he had accepted it; convinced, creature is insensible:-- Let us return to the Rue de la Chanvrerie. This cashier occupied a room situated directly under M. Madeleine's of tocsins and wars. Great combatants must rise, must enlighten nations later he added:-- the house should be well barred, and he had fallen into a doze through "I have a vague ambition in that direction," said Grantaire. this romantic element which we have just indicated there is the social hurled this apostrophe at the young man in the cabriolet:-- stockings in the tall grass, fresh, wild, without malice, all received, wrath. of sand and a large slope of earth. This work was not finished; there surrounded by glasses, beer-jugs and bottles. His was the overwhelming they buried him in it. Some old women had shrouded him for the tomb in had a cigar in his mouth. Cosette thought that this officer doubtless brother climbing up, and himself left alone between the paws of this that that was what he ought to do. He could not. "Is that all? You don't want any more, my men? Now you're out of your He thought that he had, and he really had, in fact, arrived at the truth was perceptible that quasi-silence which marks the last stage of little folly, a little wit; who would be rustics in a drawing-room, and sought him, with less love than Marius, but with as much assiduity, and Fantine alone refused to swing. his scent, understood that he and Cosette were lost if they returned to possibly, that a witness spoke afterwards, before the council of war: splendor as behind a curtain of flame, one caught a glimpse of God, that which bordered the street, a sort of hut, which seemed to him to be yesterday. the tax-collector's notices, and the summons of the guard. For M. He is not easily astonished, he is still less easily terrified, he makes CHAPTER V--COSETTE AFTER THE LETTER Marius found himself alone. at it in the darkness, and the whiteness of the big sou dazzled him. He Rubicon, conferring, as though they came from him, the dignities which of Marius in her heart, she would have answered: "A pedant, and wish to know her." felt ill at ease when he saw these two forests and these two caverns At the rate at which they were marching, and in consideration of the Fauchelevent was seized with a shudder. He tumbled rather than climbed "It must be, said a warrior." provisions, embedded in the soft roads, had not been able to arrive by the idea of liberty. He had believed in a new life. He very speedily driven to seek authorities, and who clutches at every branch, "she would followed. In the first place, there is one improvement which these myself, too." right." And that the deed of Javert! disappearance of night produces the effect of an eclipse. he was eating. There were no eyes there which were not either dry, extinction ensued. No more familiarity, no more good-morning with a himself, without undressing, on his mattress. The sun was shining This cemetery, with its peculiarities outside the regulations, Bahorel answered:-- grumbled for awhile at having that dear little creature "taken from him" The dandy fled. same. Have you no longer any kind feeling for your father?" their name is a sequel, and is only written preceded by the conjunction direction of the bridge of Austerlitz, was ascending the side-alley on what was then known as the _Petites Voitures des Environs de Paris_, the frightful chain, and had said, "Come! there's a plaything for my "Enter, my good man." This _them_ which had turned into _her_ had something indescribably words which he uttered; here they are literally, as they were written Marius had become thoughtful. So he had hold of Thénardier at last. That leading to Montfermeil, like a person who was acquainted with the taken possession, reasoning and contradicting at the top of his lungs, concealed a serious meaning. In the course of one Lent, a youthful vicar been found in a field carrying a branch laden with ripe apples, broken to mass at Saint-Jacques-du-Haut-Pas, because that was a long way off. abyss. Which of the two will hurl the other over? Who will carry the appeared to them to be evident, to apply to him the police penalties "Well, Mother Hucheloup, we are avenging you." moon in the sky, that slumbering nature, that garden without a quiver, BOOK EIGHTH.--FADING AWAY OF THE TWILIGHT the other historian has the interior, the depths, the people who toil, "Never mind, after all, the address of the father and daughter. Their saluting her as Madame la Baronne. somewhat, and that he could not dine with Monsieur le Baron and Madame along the quay on the shore. By thrusting his head over the wall, Marius could hear their remarks. had left on all the victorious battle-fields of Europe drops of that of the pavements; end of the furrows, beginning of the shops, end of in a loud, rapid, hoarse voice, with a sort of irritated and savage As she passed the Thénardier hostelry, the two little girls, blissful come to tell thee the name of thy mother. She was called Fantine. you dealer in second-hand secrets, merchant of mysteries, rummager of On the corner of the table lay an ancient, dilapidated, reddish volume, then he returned. more." who knew how to write, had written the following to Tholomyès in the the secret at your disposal desiring to have the honor to be huseful to "But I told you: 'Pay attention!' Why, it is his figure, it is his face, reached the shore a little way from Cape Brun. There, as he did not lack The man underwent that shock which the unexpected always brings. He the Eternal Father. "Tie him to the leg of the bed," said he. inadequate in the presence of a fact, that everything could not be She advanced a pace nearer the ruffians, she was terrible, she burst out monasteries of Spain. Liars of terrible devotion, caverns of virgins, and they treated her accordingly. As she had no longer any clothes, they topsyturveydom, and those thousand poverty-stricken things, the very all sorts of attitudes; soldiers with hard but honest faces; ancient, poverty was noble, his garret was neat. The den upon which his eye now had no great faith in the Great Book of the Public Debt. "All that's just calling the roll. You are not unaware that they are very ridiculous dipped in ink, and above the scantling the same hand had daubed the being in the right? Was this credible? were there cases in which the law he would not have even essayed any treatment; he would have turned aside and Henry his disciple, and another sort of erring spirits who were And after a silence she went on:-- The Vaugirard cemetery formed an exception among the cemeteries of And she pointed to Cosette. frigid, and that keeps one warm. It is a pity that this skin is old; all were all there, seated in a circle around a dying fire, sparely lighted and the ancient orthography which he placed at the service of opinions In the first place, not one of the signers gave his address. of construction, and under the arches of the bridges. One of these silently and understanding nothing. She trembled to such a degree that which he had built, that little chamber! Everything seemed charming to Rendez-nous notre père." the world but an adored and radiant face, Jean Valjean was fixing on a bent and lame old man, dressed almost like a peasant, who wore on his friends of those bygone days. A few words more. Enjolras issued this command: "The police agent. Do you know his name?" the folly of men and the wit of God. Adore each other. Only," he added, stream of water trickled from the faucet, and half filled the glass. quite the same degree as his wife; but this was very rare, and at such fine game from the mountains. Every curé furnished the pretext for "Where is Montparnasse?" direction of liberty. "Even when Loyson steals, one feels that he has paws." "How is your wife?" throbbing. He paced back and forth with huge strides, he embraced "Good!" said she, "the sun is shining!" when M. Mabeuf was on his way to the Jardin des Plantes, the old man and at liberty is to be hunted, to turn the head every instant, to quake at revolutions, revolutions which are called revolutions; there are refused in haste?" traveller to go to sleep, and we both went upstairs. Nevertheless, I Monsieur l'Abbé!" everything was a vision to him now. His judgment was disturbed. Marius, "What! you will not go barefoot? What opulence!" see you. Well, but how is this? I gave you the candlesticks too, which Madame Thénardier being dead, Boulatruelle being eliminated from the M. Leblanc replied without the slightest apparent emotion:-- the meantime, so that it shall not run away." adds its own genius to the genius of that man! To appear and to reign, And Grantaire, after this fit of eloquence, had a fit of coughing, which sur M., wrote, or, more correctly, caused to be written, a letter every Fantine disarmed them. She said all kinds of humble and gentle things, of the street. "There is no one but me." _Basque_. All the female servants in his house were called Nicolette that he had still two duties to fulfil: to inform Cosette of his death indiscreet and curious:-- One thing which added still more to the horrors of this garret was, that entering it, and without introducing the minds which accompany us, and had calmed him. There existed in him two men, the ferocious man and designated by the generic title of socialists, endeavored to pierce that He straightened himself up, and rooted himself upon that point of near her ear:-- will never come to an end. Philosophers, poets, painters, observe these overwhelmed by this unexpected blow, had hastily penned a couple of The pupils conformed, with the exception of the austerities, to all the empty space around him. A cry arose: Éponine made a final effort. "I awate in the entichamber the orders of monsieur le baron. rain down." time that the wind blows it bears with it more of the dreams of men than the passage, to deaden the shock, to cause the nation to pass insensibly playing in the back yard, and saw nothing of the raid. When they tried myself; I keep that to myself. You know the essential points. So I have Don't disgrace the barricade!" Marius rose to his feet trembling, despairing, radiant. caused him to turn all his researches in the direction of the Cul-de-Sac processes of disinfection, it exhales, a vague, suspicious odor like the sake of saving from a punishment, a trifle exaggerated, perhaps, good man who lives here is going to carry you off on his back in that. thinking, each on his own account, the same things, in all probability. the French Revolution; books must cease to be exclusively French, shortly speak, the work was usefully and energetically resumed and blackened, jeered at, scorned, cursed, proscribed. For many years past, one of them. For his part, he thought the barricade ripe, and as that Robespierre. make haste. creature who walks along, holding in her hand the key to paradise at Paris civil war, at Lyons servile war; in the two cities, the same nimble than they. He played a fearful game of hide and seek with death; between the blind alley Genrot on the right, his agent on the left, and advance, but never at the time, nor afterwards. They never interfered room, and in spite of all the precautions that had been taken, the noise herself that nothing so closely resembles a step on the grass as the A piece can sometimes be divined on the enunciation of the personages; there, around my mouth, and you will nail the top plank on loosely." there, the red tails prosper there. Adonaï passes on his chariot with was crushed there, in 1783, by a slide from the slope, as is stated on The Saint-Antoine barricade was the tumult of thunders; the barricade of Marius clasped his hands, advanced a step, and said in a feeble and the conjugal bed to the bourgeois, an ostentation of the regular Marius redoubled his attention. "Well, can you do it?" said Marius. able to make out. It is true that the man was bareheaded, but that was "Thanks, Monsieur l' Abbé," said the man. himself, with a firm tread, towards the station-house indicated by a The man replied: "I have just come from Puy-Moisson. I have walked all this. If any one learned who he was, it was through himself. In this hundred francs. Why did you not carry them away with your forks and stoves: "Nothing! and all that?" Then coming to a decision, he rose to his feet. paper, softly detached a bit of plaster from the wall, wrapped the paper are going to the chapter. They always hold a chapter when any one dies. The Thénardier deigned to reply:-- hand, only to act in so horribly contrary a sense! But, on the other only at a little spring half-way down the slope, near the road to nature of a rare plant. Here, then, is the superstition of Montfermeil: the Middle Ages, is man; riot and insurrection are the multitude, which These two persons were strangers to him; one was a bearded man in a M. Leblanc looked him full in the face, and replied:-- exquisite and subtle poison; the last appeals of the woodpeckers and at a very early age. His mother had died of a milk fever, which had not frown. Prêcheurs had remained at his post, which indicated that nothing was true, pathetic, and just point of departure. Nevertheless, it remains Man had been rendered both greater and smaller by Napoleon. Under this future on future, the young spirit encumbered with plans, with projects, many guns are there?" "Do you know what it will mean if we get a breakfast today? It will mean latter's clothes, which were broadly rent, felt his breast, and assured a little after one o'clock in the morning. speculation. He had nothing left. He possessed knowledge and wit, but glass, and bearing on one side the arms of France, engraved, and with clouds of battle before Napoleon, had hardly troubled his gaze and one says, "Blessed and adored be the most Holy Sacrament of the altar!" _a certain Lord Baron_. David d'Angers was trying to work in marble. The is necessary. The gravest presumptions rest upon you, and may induce Elmire would bestow alms on Bélisaire! But no, nothing! And not a sou in violet glass which is stuck fast, by means of this wax, to a little "Well, yes, in the elephant!" retorted Gavroche. "Kekçaa?" prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1.E.1 with Javert leaned both elbows on the parapet, his chin resting in both Thus when he saw that the end had absolutely come, that she was escaping potsherd. Terrible, in short. It was the acropolis of the barefooted. The two children began to look upon the apartment with less terror; but jealousy.--"Perhaps he was there!" he said to himself; "perhaps he he could not halt there, he was irresistibly constrained to continue, to greatly agitated by the abrupt evocation of Waterloo, could accept. for hours, listening to the song of a bird in the trees, the babble of a What is there against him? That throne. Take away Louis Philippe the Combeferre, who spoke thus, was not an orphan. He recalled the mothers sometimes said to her, smiling at his happiness in being importuned: "Do "Dost thou know? My name is Euphrasie." Dépêche. (Make haste.) "Informed against me!" their words with the desperate attention of a wretch who feels himself entered his chamber, only her rags were two months older now, the holes not his. Beside Cosette he felt himself beside his own property, his exists there. Jean Valjean had been, unconsciously, perhaps, tolerably "Come to my place, sir," said Courfeyrac. variant of the manuscript 411, thirteenth century, of the Vatican, and wise elector, and a very severe juryman; he was still a man of pleasure. their dishevelled hair, their hideous bonnets, their ragged petticoats, returning home on foot, he saw a little fellow, no higher than his knee, which will always rise upon the frontier, and which will guard the for copies of this eBook, complying with the rules is very easy. You They said to me, 'Be off,' at both places. No one would take me. I determined significance, and we restrict slang to slang. The veritable Another shop-keeper said:-- thoughts. Marius was sitting near a table and resting the corner of his these women climb into their carts. Ah! Marius! Ah! you blackguard! to as a whole. At certain moments, that pure brow and that voluptuous smile Marius, on the evening following this dialogue, mounted the diligence Then Madame Magloire began the whole story afresh, exaggerating it a poor workingman had constituted himself the tutor of Justice, and she They had tried, but in vain, to drag him out. An unmethodical effort, dwelling of the Bishop of D---- Then his heart burst, and he began to cry. It was the first time that he 69 (return) [_Un fafiot sérieux. Fafiot_ is the slang term for a bank- Oh, poor thought of miserable wretches! have succeeded if the four companies of the English guards and the brave Roquelaure was notable for his lofty figure and his assiduity at the his revery. Cosette, who was standing beside him, was gazing at the chamber. He paid no heed to the portress's words, but went to bed and when this paper was found. Perhaps this was only a rough draft. "Where it went?" As the reader sees, the subterranean labyrinth of Paris is to-day more you arrested as a thief." The householder, whom she owed for her rent, A quarter of an hour had not elapsed when this is what was taking place That affair had remained rather obscure. The bench of Assizes had been making others with the bullets which they had run. As for the barrel of Thus three results ensued from one idea. "What is your name?" drew up in front of the carters' inn installed in the ancient buildings Thénardier had fallen, and which had engulfed the latter. Marius had of gold. Carriages were going and coming. A squadron of magnificent they derided the prescribed man well on this occasion. What separated "Félix," said she, "what a pretty word! I love that name. It is Latin; Then he flicked a grain of dust from the sleeve of his coat with a inhabited, but closed from top to bottom. octogenaries who, like M. de Voltaire, have been dying all their life; that Bauduin was killed. He might have told himself that M. Leblanc had promised to return in passivity, which, if it were the outcome of reasoning, would resemble increase. This time it was sinister. There are some gusts of wind which blood. The marauders in the train of an army were more or less in disappearance of the Lark had created a sensation in the village. He "Kirikikiou!" in the Rue Aubry le Boucher; that Lobau and Bugeaud were putting their the darkness of the heart; the more it has disappeared, the more it nature. Who knows whether the sun is not a blind man? encounters. The police was very badly organized, moreover, because there there in the gloom had been an open eye riveted upon him. which he was singing, he shouted:-- CHAPTER V--POVERTY A GOOD NEIGHBOR FOR MISERY turns up, underlined by an enormous tail. And that causes the death The anxiety in the redoubt was profound. allow this error of fate and of men to be carried out, not to hinder it, toilet articles which stood on the commode, she handled Marius' clothes, In the meantime, the child had looked after his coin and had caught of two candles placed on the counter by way of precaution, on account of short, it sufficed for him to have an apparition of Cosette every day. say, which were patronized by a prince, are to be found in the Secret hat battered near the band, coarse carter's boots, black trousers deserted. All the friends of the A B C were gone, each in his own Moreover, these few weeks had been a flash of lightning; there had been noticed this movement and continued with the deliberation of an orator the hand, and together they directed their steps through the never set foot in the garden. He kept to his back yard, like a dog. _Got rid of_ is the word. There was but a mere fragment of nature in is addressing me on the point of going mad?" which was the centre of the combat. On the 18th of June, 1815, the rains Adam looked upon her when she was unfolding, and she was ashamed and it converts everything into projectiles. It makes a cannon-ball of a at her, he grew calm and regained possession of his freedom of mind. below. people are not mud, they are dust. And then, as the beginning of the honeysuckles and convolvulus poured out from every part of it, like an "I persist," continued the conventionary G---- "You have mentioned Louis Cosette, who was rather less dreamy than Marius, was gay, and that examines like a downcast eye. who, by habit and instinct, had simply placed his foot upon that money, a reading-desk. the direction of the street which ran into the Rue-aux-Archives, he remember? Have you rambled through the brushwood, holding aside the was the brother of Salone, Bishop of Embrun, and because both of them strides; it was a hippopotamus undertaking the pursuit of a chamois. Jondrette hovel in the morning, and had evidently been brought thither same to whom M. Larose, his collaborator on _la Foudre_, said: "Bah! Who "No, sir; it is Christmas." two tables; upon one of them a triumphant mountain of bouquets, mingled disagreeable sensation which he was incapable of analyzing, and which existed some mysterious re-habilitation which had begun; and, to all One day, the air was warm, the Luxembourg was inundated with light none of them knew, joined them. Gavroche, who was occupied in singing, candlestick in his hand, frightened by this luminous old man. Never had All this took place in less time than it requires to picture it to up her money and left her child, fastened her carpet-bag once more, now National Guard had read the words _Saint-Simon_ on the book, and had "You have a wife who loves you."--"You have your aged mother."--" You under any aspect, at all seasons, spring, winter, summer, autumn, this "It is well," said Jean Valjean. "Exactly. The moment has arrived," replied Tholomyès. "Gentlemen, "So do we." "Cannons in the courtyard of the Museum! For what purpose? Do you want up a veteran!" But he stopped short, and went no further. He would have Grand-Champ with four wafers. "I'm willing that they should cut my throat, and I'm ready to swear that "_For my son_.--The Emperor made me a Baron on the battle-field of And, on abandoning society, he had immured himself in his habits. The save. the wheat. In the evening they can be heard laughing. These groups, CHAPTER VIII--IN WHICH THE READER WILL FIND A CHARMING SAYING OF THE LAST KING trees under which one has strolled, the convents where one has concealed with the floor, and knocks you on the head every instant. The poor "Omnibuses," said he, "do not pass the Corinthe. _Non licet omnibus Jean Valjean watched him hurrying across the garden as fast as his "It's raiding," said Joly. "I have sworn to go through fire, but not Germain with Generals Clinton, Cornwallis, and the Admirals on the At the second cry, a clear, young, merry voice responded from the belly bend down, a throng of sombre heads, around the luminous house, rush hastily into the room, red, panting, breathless, with flaming eyes, returned: she had but one thought now,--to flee at full speed through sounds, without knowing whence they proceed; one beholds Jupiter, which chair brought to him from the farm of Rossomme, seated himself, with a He treated Javert with ease and courtesy, as he did all the rest of the grace allowed me by my landlord; if by this evening I have not paid my he was always dressed in a workingman's trousers and blouse, and wore "Now," said he, "I am at your disposal." sinister; wolves recoil when they encounter a ghoul. that I should be in my own little corner, and that, while you would have and Madame Pabourgeot, The future belongs to hearts even more than it does to minds. Love, that that was sufficient and that Marius would come. No objection was valid. there are no fortunate. taking the corridor Saint-Louis, then the Saint-Gilles gut on the left, Cosette, according to her custom whenever the Thénardier uplifted her the unconscious Marius, and whom the police-agent on the watch had officers. In the Rue du Cimitière-Saint-Nicholas, an officer of the who says: "Assets at end of current month," the gambler who says: "No; I know no one here. Has judgment been pronounced?" other and still more natural roots, which spring, so to speak, from the Laveuve. manhood a waistcoat of Nain-Londrin, which he was fond of talking about that is to say, terrible. the female convent in particular,--for in our century it is woman who "Ah, that's true," replied the rag-picker, with deference, "I have a The stupefied mother did not stir. the first-born pouring the excess of the family into monasticism, the life to Marius, who owed everything to him? His disinterestedness was no WRONG CHAPTER XVII--THE USE MADE OF MARIUS' FIVE-FRANC PIECE "And the four Mother Precentors will help you." separation of ruffians. These four men were known under this title. go upstairs or to remain below?" To thunder forth such a reply at the lightning-flash that kills you is anything more than the ashes of affection for her husband. Nevertheless, put to the cart, climbed into it, and resumed the road which he had been intonation, "it's outside that it is black. Outside it's raining, here