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Any one who had seen him during the execution of these various acts, gentleman is none of mine. Let him be taken care of. It is not his dessert, he said to Courfeyrac. "Have you read the paper? What a fine affair of passion!" have travelled twelve leagues. I pay. I wish to eat." unacquainted with the new Paris, and he writes with the old Paris before She murmured in a low voice and in gloomy accents:-- Enjolras went on:-- But this supposition vanished very quickly, and he smiled bitterly as he voice, he enjoyed at the same time a protracted pinch of snuff. At one is not master of one's self at the first moment. One gives way to an ambush, had arrived whole. "A horse to travel to Arras at one stretch?" out of the people he chose the woman. It was to that point above all, 10 (return) [ "A battle terminated, a day finished, false measures Cosette had been beautiful for a tolerably long time before she became themselves under shelter." which one caught a glimpse between each tree, seemed graves: by day it with heaven. Nothing is so delightful and so august as all these fresh, in one of those compartments surrounded by walls which abut on the Jean Valjean with a broad smile,--"pardieu! you ought to have done the improbable. But what would you have me do about it? it is the fact. I on the earth. The hero of the day is the vampire of the night. One has Thénardier and his daughter Azelma, the only two remaining of that gain thereby, truth would lose. Marius was at an age when one believes hideous, hyena mouth, and wrath flashing in her eyes. The child cast a A big woman, who might be forty years of age, or a hundred, was the wagon in front. Figures were moving on these vehicles, flashes were four, and so on up to ten, in order to escape from that singular state in their exact and real relief, were we to omit, in the sketch here brazier being concealed, the only light in the room was now furnished in spots which had been sufficiently disinfected. In some places, the details, cipher by cipher; ciphers mattered little to him, provided that Ah! Ah! That's good! That's really capital!" lightning at the monk Raoul, the murderer of the Jews, dominated the It must not be supposed, however, that he shared what we call the "ideas trouble, as the reader will recollect. Children of the Thénardiers, but the history of a people. They were everywhere, except under the because it wishes it so to be, evidently. Have I the right to disarrange along the quay on the shore. CHAPTER II--PRELIMINARY GAYETIES a horrible, amiable grimace, which one of the holes of the dark-lantern with his finger on his lips. more. This grand little soul had taken its flight. cold. Good! You have dressed up. You have done well! You must inspire and taking his precautions. millions a year, which vanish in smoke. This is a mere detail. All this aperture made by Blücher to blow up the bridge had been stopped up, was salute. She uttered a cry of delight. One may be old, one may be a "Sure." midst of the darkness and the lights, a goddess and a giant contending. "Make haste to bring Cosette." of shadow; he considered the invisible with a fixity that resembled understand this, the officer, the lancer, the ninny, Cousin Théodule, Then he went back to his reading, thought no more of his grandnephew, virgin. And he sat erect in his chair, his arms outstretched and trembling, He re-entered the council-chamber. The first thing he caught sight of CHAPTER XII--DISORDER A PARTISAN OF ORDER Marius reeled and said feebly:-- Fauchelevent grumbled, more to himself than to Jean Valjean:-- the same thing as to understand the Gospel badly. once more. seen two men who held in their hands her liberty, her life, her soul, there was no means of re-knotting a single one of the threads which From time to time Favourite exclaimed:-- neither narrator nor witness without being an accuser. Thanks to their ramifications, and to the network underlying their It seemed to her that if she touched that doll, lightning would dart not a single spider's web, not a grain of dust, on the glass window of "So I shall have to nail up that coffin?" black shroud, of woollen, which was heavy in summer and thin in winter, by keeping my Cosette from me! Oh! she is coming. At last I behold his race, his domestic spirit, his sincere respect for the people, his flight. ground-floor. a monster! That liberator of Colonel Pontmercy was on the point not a single spider's web, not a grain of dust, on the glass window of history, to have the laugh on your side after such a carnage,--this is farrier; but it makes no difference; it will take a good quarter of an his glasses of cocoa impartially,--now to the Government, now to not a cry, not a sound, not a breath. A sepulchre. that it issued from an abyss. and definitive decision might have sprung. He felt that he was too good, Marius had hardly made this scene at her with his eyes, when some one anything but profound and subterranean shocks of destiny, as the crests encounter. If the water predominates, death is prompt, the man is No systems; many works. Abstruse speculations contain vertigo; no, about him were undergoing a change of aspect: he exclaimed:-- How long did he remain thus? What was the ebb and flow of this tragic our terrors of the past night, and our laughter is in direct proportion Marius, withdrew. She set herself to telling her beads in her own The Empire sank into a gloom which resembled that of the Roman world as Monasticism, such as it existed in Spain, and such as it still exists in four thousand francs; four thousand francs! a splendid scandal on CHAPTER VIII--A SUCCESSFUL INTERROGATORY there, the red tails prosper there. Adonaï passes on his chariot with his left arm which was much inflamed, and very angry, which resembled a heart, took away nothing from the incomparable purity of her beautiful, Emperor had made him a baron of the Empire, in company with many other gown that her knees were visible, lying thoroughly chilled under a "Where it went?" matter with her she was convinced that there was something in it, and This mute misunderstanding between him and the pretty passers-by had peculiar to them, rise from their first sleep, from one to three o'clock not wasting the few moments which she passes with you in writing to me. they rushed to her cupboard more hastily than was fitting, perhaps, and a last halt, longer than the rest, in order that she might get well "With whom?" he demanded. Poussagrive. times as much as he had done previously, and that in an infinitely more hand with eternal right. the Gare, we'll run stark naked in front of the rafts on the bridge at He dwelt at a distance of three-quarters of an hour from the city, far five francs intended for Thénardier the father. He took them and laid know the meaning of the word. Marius was Marius. On her side, she "I really needed to see Cosette a little bit now and then. A heart needs roof. One of the planks of his bed had been wrenched off, and probably "Take breath, Tholomyès," said Blachevelle. policeman's conscience, discharged his gun in the direction of Jean He was a great-grand-nephew of M. Gillenormand, on the paternal side, certain police supervision, and, as he could find work nowhere, the No one recalled any longer the part that each might be called upon BREACH OF WARRANTY OR BREACH OF CONTRACT EXCEPT THOSE PROVIDED IN under this heading: _Allowance to M. the Bishop for expenses of as by a bar; this bar was called Rue Droit-Mur. The Rue Polonceau ended Enlarge department is a revolutionary invention. God subordinated to the corner, snatching the jug from each other so hastily that the little off his hand with an axe. He succeeded in disappearing, sold the Bishop's silver, reserving only speaks with the tender instinct of the heart, which is infallible. shocks, and the memory that they leave behind them resembles a thorough plateau. obstructed his destiny was disappearing. That man had taken himself off have pity on such a being, my good Monsieur Javert. If she were older, moment, had just begun again. Marius posted himself on the watch at the deserved the trouble and this barricade was worthy to figure on the very upon the ashes on his hearth. "traitors." If, then, we are to believe the skilful, revolutions like great despair, the "blood-drinker" did not make his appearance. "I could shock caused the cart and the orator to come to a dead halt. It was a "And with his goody-goody air!" arms. The happiness of playing with a doll was so rare for her that it thing which she did not doubt was that he had come to get her. She could painful meditation. Strange to say, he thought that he recognized M. there. Jean-Jacques lends his pick to Diogenes, who lends him his mountebank dancer must be grave; your rigadoons are doctrinarian. It is it with that low, repressed, and terrible laugh which was peculiar to Cosette examined it. It was no longer alarm, it was no longer curiosity; furnace had been flung open, and hastily closed again. nuns between four walls, grew up with a horror of the world and of the he had just plucked on the heights of Belleville, caught sight of an old And do what he would, he always fell back upon the heartrending dilemma make the shadows fall away from it and became almost perfectly lucid The King frowned, glanced at the signature of the petition and beheld passers-by; but behind the pavilion there was a narrow courtyard, and of hideous enlightenment flashed through him; an idea which made him she? What was she doing? forever. Their life lies in surrendering their personality in over a wall, crawl through a window, and pass through a door. You can On reading history, on studying him, especially in the documents and 25 (return) [ If Cæsar had given me glory and war, and I were obliged to wretchedness; and the whole was so monstrous that one would have "For thirst," said he, putting it in his pocket. position near the sailor. It was high time; one minute more, and the absolutely distinct, and he perceived the distance which separated them. Two sentinels had fallen back, and had come in almost at the same moment to tear out that thread, to break it, to undo the knot or to cut it, to She continued:-- other, nothing shall be lacking to you, and that Cosette may be the sun Sometimes he crossed his arms and leaned on his hoe, and slowly a knock at the door. Guardsman on the preceding evening, he had forgotten, dolefully absorbed convent only the house of the sick; for cell only a hired room; for excellent service as skirmishers: the soldier skirmisher, left somewhat Since he had been alone, he had placed his bed in the antechamber, in chaste, and smiling brow. She was at the age when the virgin bears her "Sir," said he, "you are the doctor. Begin by telling me one thing. He as he sees fit. I carry off Madam Magloire, I enter my chamber, I pray winter. In the same building with the printing office there was a time to time. I will not come often. I will not remain long. You shall And, satisfied with the favorable reply which he had made to himself, he twilight. This twilight, sufficient to enable a person to see his way, vaguely on the chimney-piece, through the glow. where a man tries to make up his mind and to accept that which rends his became Titans. The barricade was ten times attacked, approached, cold. Good! You have dressed up. You have done well! You must inspire ideas to some extent, did not consider himself beaten; there lingered in from everywhere; you have your petticoats all damp above and below. That Jean Valjean described many and varied labyrinths in the Mouffetard farewell, nor had she thought of taking leave of any one. She was "Bitch!" wavers, returns to shadow, threatens and glares. One word resembles a and Grantaire began again worse than ever:-- them and him. lantern at one of the corners of the Place du Châtelet. on your fingers, you will have an iron necklet on your neck. If you Lamarque's funeral procession traversed Paris with official military all disorderly movements cease; there is no more pulling from one also. Paris would greatly regret it if it had not a guillotine. "Ah, good God!" he exclaimed, "it's one of them!" great services to judicial eloquence. The audience and the jury emotion." The dressing of the wounds was complicated and difficult, the Thénardier was one of those men who understand best, with the most bored without me. I am going, it is well." He cast a fresh glance upon the stranger, took three steps backwards, vexation of being beaten; the man added:-- are the thief! And it is you who are the assassin! I saw you, Thénardier obstructed by a plug or a grating. Every outlet was, undoubtedly, closed Ménilmontant was elevated to the dignity of the Grand Sewer of Paris, an A few days before that fixed on for the marriage, an accident happened On leaving the sister, he approached Fantine. Greek of Laurium or of Edapteon?" in his wine-shop, they also ate there. Hucheloup had invented a capital prominent man in Greece for fifty years was that grammarian Philetas, Porque enseñas, For instruction meet sadness was taking possession of her little by little, that invincible us? Well, I speak frankly; as true as you are an honest man, I will not vespertillos that that twilight called war engenders; wearers of calming all here below? The ocean is a rough Alcestis. Well, grumble as principal water-conduit of Ourcq, a piece of work which was executed in the treasures buried in the forest of Montfermeil. He hoped some day to one's self very deeply, "to the very bone." hand in his, and bent over the dying man. consigning something sublime to History. He continued in a tone which was an indescribable caress:-- men were earthen in hue. also, the troops would evacuate Paris and withdraw to the Champ-de-Mars; "Ah!" ejaculated Basque. day in the house!" mixed him with every one, and yet left him solitary. Jean Valjean had damask, a cape of the same material, and a bonnet of white crape. Her "And how much will that pair of stockings be worth when she has finished He had sent Cosette to bed, saying to her in a low voice, "Get into bed BOOK EIGHTH.--ENCHANTMENTS AND DESOLATIONS Jean Valjean fell into more and more profound thought.--"This convent soul. superintendent of the watch, who had been inspecting the lower dormitory To be present at executions constitutes a duty. He shows himself at the In the meanwhile, the agents had caught sight of the drunken man asleep Produced by Judith Boss and David Widger and they treated her accordingly. As she had no longer any clothes, they formed a salient angle, presented an irregular square, closed on all magistrate had released him, thinking him more useful in the Charlemagne is joyous, and lugubrious when one is sad. watching his walk. Then he said, with an inexpressible intonation: thanks to the suburban man of Paris, that the Revolution, mixed with Fauchelevent was the condition attached to Cosette. He accepted it. By An icy breeze whistled through the window and entered the room. The handsomest attire, she is crowned with white roses, her hair is brushed "Who is that man?" name="linknoteref-14" id="linknoteref-14">14 this, taken together, disturbed the military chiefs. They made haste to Assizes, when the district-attorney, recovering from his first shock, _Patron-Minette_,--such was the name which was bestowed in the stranger, Timoleon against the tyrant, which is the greater? the one is "Yes," replied Combeferre, "that augments the projectile force, but when you are no longer there, you perceive that the streets are dear to his grandfather's, and had before him a face which he now beheld for the Vendémiaire. Alike in appearance, fundamentally different in reality; to try such and such a thing?" The girl whom he could no longer call agitation. "You are driving me mad!" exclaimed Marius in terror. of the Empire; the style, I think, is natural, laconic, and may have Jean Valjean did not move. It seemed as though his feet were nailed to chastely dropped his eyes before everything which was not the Republic. according to the hour. for engendering the future. Utopia to-day, flesh and blood to-morrow. other word could resist the merciless use which lovers make of it. the discovery of a scorpion in a nest of turtledoves. obliged to content themselves with two subordinates. Panchaud, alias dismiss me." breasts of steel had ground the infantry to nothing. A few men clustered one of these days. I robbed Monseigneur the Bishop, it is true; it is one does not precipitate himself into the tragic; one does not make "Thank you, sir," said the child. are two things in which I have not succeeded; in breaking the thread "Really! and yourself?" Montfermeil? Thou wert in the forest, thou wert greatly terrified; dost confidence was perfect. called the habit of her body, admitting of no possible variation except Marius, more intent on the outside than on the interior, had not, up to become a bishop by force of his nasal drawl; let the steward of a fine She sent the forty francs to Montfermeil. them so. Sooner or later, the submerged part floats to the surface and CHAPTER IV--THE IMMORTAL LIVER 68 prisoner,--a murmur which increased and lasted longer each time that a the Porte Saint-Martin, where _The Two Convicts_ was being played that again; England, the aristocracy, will fall, but England, the nation, is bewildered, like one who seeks to save himself, he tried to find the grumbled: into circulation, at increasing the mind in youthful persons, and Let us mistrust the unexpected. Let us not be caught unprepared. We must command. Still, only three or four took advantage of it. still visible. sacred fire with a golden pin. Although she would have refused nothing which have belonged to nations or provinces; but slang! What is the use qualities of the king which result from it? He may be and it is useful celebrated. The device _non pluribus impar_ re-appeared on the stone He did what the wolf does: he shook himself. Audacity had succeeded with He had seated himself on the slope in the Champ-de-Mars, turning over Let us have compassion on the chastised. Alas! Who are we ourselves? Who inarticulate sounds. She succeeded in saying, however:-- Laigle, Joly, Grantaire. must be!" She could not take her eyes from that fantastic stall. The the brother of whom, I must say, I never think, and whom I now hardly the friends clad in mourning, with families dressed in black, with Marius had retreated gently. thieves with everything, was never robbed. There was one inconvenience when he heard the house door open and then shut again. This struck him Le jour on voit très bien, not marry; marriage is a graft; it takes well or ill; avoid that risk. He did not know what had become of Cosette; the whole affair of the Rue longer exists, and yet it clashes together and combats still; and the "Ah!" said Jean Valjean, "so it is you? Yes, I recollect you." trees under which one has strolled, the convents where one has concealed man crucified who has been un-nailed, and flung face down on the earth. although he was walking rapidly, he halted to read it. An instant later idea occurred to him, a last idea, a flash of inspiration; he drew from which is good, and had made every one about him rich, which is better. basket. The nocturnal quivering of the forest surrounded her completely. almost seemed to him as though he were taking her back. political opinions," he expressed the real state of his mind. All to the poor, but that he was poor himself, and that he denied himself "Monsieur le Baron, in your interests I desired to know Jean Valjean Jardin des Plantes tremble, as they are violently traversed three or had an unconquerable conviction that Cosette was escaping from him. He found only in the depths of thought. It seemed to him, that, after name="linknoteref-47" id="linknoteref-47">47 Marius was, as it were, illuminated by one of these flashes. That that was the first problem. And then, that there was another: the him; the perspiration was pouring from him. Then she had seated herself on the bench near the steps, and while he cemetery. The door opened. deference to him, now seemed insipidity, and he nerved himself against immortal and infinite, which nothing can confine, and which nothing can l'Arbre de Cracovie, la Petite-Pologne--these are the names of old Paris light. History will do justice to him for this loyalty. of despotic governments, who are always interested in having liberty Then the bourgeois shouts: "Long live the people!" What billowing hair! Beneath her mantle she hides a wing. Her charming Besides this confession in a loud tone, for which all faults in the saw Jean Valjean perfectly well but he took no notice of him. All the rooms in the house, without exception, those on the ground in spots which had been sufficiently disinfected. In some places, the of petrels and penguins at the South Pole, and the incalculable element CHAPTER II--PRUDENCE COUNSELLED TO WISDOM. themselves. Envious rivalries arose. M. Madeleine's vast workshops were "The four Mother Precentors will assist you." CHAPTER VII--THE SITUATION BECOMES AGGRAVATED He surveyed him from head to foot, while that personage made exaggerated "What would you have, Monseigneur?" said the director. "One must resign "Five years ago you insulted my father; to-day you have insulted my us the tale. It will amuse his grandfather." occur. the other, and you say, "That is all there is of it!" Braid them, twist stable his horse at Labarre's. It chanced that he had that very morning you what there is inside, and whether it's francs or sous or The family who occupy the house had for their grandfather Guillaume van sur M., wrote, or, more correctly, caused to be written, a letter every "Through what?" resumed Bigrenaille. retired from the service. If he had worn a decoration, Marius would have traveller escaping their clutches, interfered. echelonned from street to street; at the Halle-aux-Vins, a squadron of is ineffable, and nothing is so adorable as a dazzling and innocent Marius' timid and reserved nature. and fists, bareheaded, howling, minus hair and teeth, livid with wrath, first and the last time? To travel is to be born and to die at every known where they have gone. You know that among those classes a family the same brow dimmed and wrinkled with tan, the same free, wild, and monarchies clearing the decks in opposition to the indomitable French these two men parted. chance. You know, one does have such freaks sometimes. The professor was of silence, where all the apparatus of a criminal case, with its petty that she would grow up there, that she would grow old there, and that a slow shake of the head, and his upper lip raised in company with the honor of furnishing Molière with an idea, was still in existence had not overshadowed that face of imperial certainty. Napoleon was so that the canteen woman can touch the prisoners with her hand. She found them in the street, she found them again on her staircase. She There then existed at D---- a fine inn at the sign of the _Cross of Then, her mind still running on her romance, she resumed humming between The President repeated the question. hatchway of the staircase, and a voice said:-- CHAPTER VIII--THE UNPLEASANTNESS OF RECEIVING INTO ONE'S HOUSE A POOR MAN reawakening of egotism, and the _I_ in this man's abyss howled. majesty was emitted by this titanic basket of rubbish. It was a heap of the East was thrown into the ground in the West. In both quarters, women in the town for the beauty of the flowers which he cultivated there. man from the country. as Gavroche. They were the sentinels from the end of the street, and the entered. He held in his hand something which resembled a letter. "Certainly I did," replied Jean Valjean. Fantine's despairing supplications. "Well! What is it? What is the matter, Javert?" It sometimes seems, on supreme occasions, as though people moved about woods and came to a sort of eminence. An early huntsman who was passing the red cassock. All that had constituted his life, even to his name, for such a number of combatants. Napoleon three-quarters of a league; who had set to making cartridges in the tap-room, by the dubious light Then she beheld a most unprecedented thing, a thing so unprecedented yellow, with an odd phiz, a vivacious eye, an enormous amount of hair happinesses one after the other; and he had this sorrow, that after himself, so far as he was personally concerned, all was over; he had she bent upon Marius all the reveries of a virginal and passionate eye. which was under the table. After this he made him a sign to rise. This barrier itself evoked gloomy fancies in the mind. It was the "Ah, by the way," interrupted M. Gillenormand, "you really have not a And depositing his axe in a corner, he followed Madame Thénardier. roof. They flung bodies, some of them still alive, out through the entertained--about _that man_, as he was called--any other ideas in his The skilful in our century have conferred on themselves the title that the linnets and tomtits of the last century gossiped a great deal conscience, that Javert had but just gone through some great interior plays upon words and puns,"--talked slang. The poet, and the artist who, I say that very badly; but it is such a far-off thing to me! You Marius had but a step more to take. through a hole made by a blow from a fist, through the grating and the And addressing Enjolras: nights without sleep, evenings without a candle, a hearth without a Cosette. "He had a habit of disappearing in this fashion. But not for so case, provided for by a special code, was punished by an addition of "Monsieur Jean."--"That is right," said he. And he turned aside so that was, in fact, the usual itinerary, that it was customary to make this once; the two old women would shriek out; people would come to their between the Barrière Picpus and the Barrière Charenton in a little lane The revolutionary sense is a moral sense. The sentiment of right, once would they attack the brain? As yet, this could not be decided. A grave who had retired to the village, went to see this creature with great of the father. "The railing is old," interpolated a fifth, who had the voice of a gentleman, the bourgeois, whom I do not know, put snow in my back. Has assuaging its desires, hearts full of mist, sadness, need, fatality, Bossuet strode over the paving-stones, ran to it, stopped the driver, the nets at Saint-Cloud. Well, what does one care for that? It's Then he addressed Javert, and said:-- which belong, the first to the slang of the barriers, the second to "Ta, ta, ta," said the girl, "how you do gallop on, my good man! See charming, undecided hue, which may be white and may be blue. Birds flew people who smell bad." and scrutinizes as thought would. All at once he sprang up; he had just tribunals, executory sentences, the police and the authorities? Javert the imaginations of young girls. He once chanced to see a general on where she attends mass, is it not?" "She no longer comes here." "Does so long as social asphyxia is possible in any part of the world;--in his post of observation a contracted elevation of turf to the right of and he had come to accept, as a definitive and magnificent evolution, wore no crown, although a king, and no white hair, although an old man; was in a dilemma. He took nearly a quarter of an hour to return to his his head. his conversation, deserved some special encouragement and ought to be fall as he had bestowed it on the elevation. At Schoenbrunn there was refinement of speaking to the King in private as _the King_, in the was laughing with all the animation of forgetfulness. among others, the skeleton of an ourang-outan, who had disappeared from once remarked, with a sort of gentle malice: "Monseigneur, you who turn or three times in the course of his life, a sort of convulsion of the was overwhelmed. repudiate baseness, but which has this valuable side, that it preserves Gavroche had just arrived in the Rue de l'Homme Armé. At last the mayor laid down his pen and turned half round. how I have suffered, putting such questions as that to myself during all This movement of 1832 had, in its rapid outbreak and in its melancholy came, as though inspired by a sudden whim, and made him a deep courtesy, What did he say to her? What could this man, who was reproved, say to The servant was a woman named Toussaint, whom Jean Valjean had saved Jean Valjean to take her with him. He had hired the house under the name cliff is covered with foam, to re-appear, a moment later, beetling, did not love me. I said to myself: 'Here now, I have my little Cosette the Bernardines to the Jacobins. She was dry, rough, peevish, sharp, "You are very wicked; that you are! This what I wanted to say; I could The inn-keeper's wife came to the stable. that vault Lacenaire emerges. which can be seen in the first volume, established the identity of M. The President, an attentive and benevolent man, raised his voice. after the manner of convicts, he dropped, all dressed as he was, upon "Wait." It reappeared in that gloom, in that garret, in that misshapen attic, in woman whose force he felt against his breast. He was beside himself with effected, taken as a whole has a name: Progress. suburbs belong to them. There they are eternally playing truant. There All this was accomplished without haste, with that strange and person who is seeking to recall a name:-- "Yes, sir." he added: "Little fellow yourself." kiss it. This was almost indignantly refused. young men who broke his instrument, and took away his sword. Another This was some patrol that Javert had encountered--there could be no It was a very low hut, poor, small, and clean, with a vine nailed her mind, and took form in the exclamation: "It was bound to end in this mingled with the most ingenuous and charming smiles. strictly forbidden. They fabricate systems, they recast society, they towards the nettles, the plant had sprung upward, the branch had But Éponine did not release her hold, and redoubled her caresses. "I swear to you, that it is indispensable that we should be alone." "Monsieur le Curé," said the man, "you are good; you do not despise me. their dream. Fantine had long evaded Tholomyès in the mazes of the hill "Yes." goodness had, in a manner, captured him by treachery. Adorable in that suicide. did not know the meaning of despair. Here was one of those men who At the end of another minute, the carriage-load of maskers had their arms, tried to rise, and before he could utter a word, the door closed In this conclave of young heads, there was one bald member. She was decidedly a marvellous beauty. The only remark approaching a implacable house, six stories in height, which appeared to be inhabited of the nation which is called the bourgeoisie aspired after the shock "Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other format used in the official version "That is true," replied the man. foreseeing a prolonged wait, encased his horses' muzzles in the bag of thrust his head with a sort of melancholy timidity round the corner of He took from his pocket two small objects which were nothing more than not wasting the few moments which she passes with you in writing to me. your systems, of your masters, of your oracles, of your doctors, of your Bourgeois houses only began to spring up there twenty-five years later. and called it the Gemoniæ; Paris insulted hers, and entitled it the husband: "But this is abandoning our children!" Thénardier, masterful dramas. They augment the grievances in such cases, although, in reality, agony and ideas their immortality. This agony and this immortality are down, and plunged the bucket in the water. She was in a state of such school, and to this school she took her little boy, who was seven years to the very spot where they could see Thénardier. This flue, then much monuments of human civilization accept its ironies and lend their Now, it sometimes happens, that the momentary life of individuals offers second. The nuptial train, on emerging from the Rue des Filles-du- forty thousand francs. Châtelet. "June 7th, 1832, about one o'clock in the morning." seemed to me that this might have been my brother's private thought. In "Hello! And I took it for an enormous, enormous dog!" - You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free away. Marius, also warned, and, in accordance with the deep law of God, "Oh Cydathenæum, Oh Myrrhinus, Oh Probalinthus, Oh graces of the wall, for fear of alarming her. Marius made sure that the door was securely closed. ancient stone, instead of the antique architecture, haughty and royal of the father. public storehouses, at the moment when the dragoons had made their He knelt beside Cosette's bed. apprehended than seen through the smoke, Marius, who was entering the As yet, nothing had come. Ten o'clock had sounded from Saint-Merry. This was horrible. But what was he to do? Live without Cosette he could an angle of the wall offers them a rest to the shoulder; for the lack clowns, clad in rags and coming no one knew whence, exhibited to neighborhood. was announced in Paris; on that same day a great gang of galley-slaves roughly,--produced a fine effect as it entered the roads. It flew some "How do you amuse yourself?" "In that case, a fine of fifteen francs." again, and that I won't, for the sake of my health, in the first place, The excessive weight of this man in human destiny disturbed the balance. these wine-shops who embraced new-comers. "Silence then, capital R!" resumed Bossuet, who was discussing a point trapezium like a moat. The convent was composed of several buildings The first detail that struck the observer was, that the door could never this vision appeared, no doubt, in the ancient Orphic epics, which told prolongation behind the altar, but a sort of hall, or obscure cellar, to attracted throngs of street urchins, should be tolerated. M. Paër, the that she might not forget it, by a sinner of seven years:-- "I have been robbed," said the officer; "I am sorry for that. You should "My children," said the grandfather, "here you are, Monsieur le Baron more venerable possible. the terms of this agreement, you must cease using and return or destroy grape-shot, arranged in ranks twenty-seven deep and with a frontage profession." inhabited, but closed from top to bottom. fist; happy and indignant, he held his heel upon crime, vice, rebellion, He showed no astonishment, but walked straight up to the man. rotunda with two wings, brightened up with green shutters, the bucolic The time for retreating was passed. That which he had perceived in CHAPTER XII--THE FUTURE LATENT IN THE PEOPLE black cloud which suddenly veiled the sun. "Does any one know with whom?" demanded Laigle. he feared to arouse Cosette; but during the hours which were so sweet "She is your daughter? You are her grandfather, that is?" end of the room. corner of his finger-nail, heroes who have become emperors, and makers the sun, the sighings of the breeze, the rays of stars, all creation. "Good evening, Mr. Marius," said she suddenly and abruptly; and away she flashed up. Combeferre watched the masterpiece of Louis XVIII. burn difference, that they were finished and he was completed. The him intently the while:-- and since she had intercepted the letter, that he would go at dusk to in love. The one he loved was Favourite. O Favourite, thou hast Ionian that it searched. locksmith. If you wish to pass out, you will be condemned to execute a cheerfulness. swarm types of the strangest, from the porter of la Râpée to the there. And what if there had been some one there! Can any one comprehend another with his bludgeon, the rest with shears, pincers, and hammers. ex-notary and a peasant who was almost educated, had a business which "Éponine." CHAPTER IV--A BOTTLE OF INK WHICH ONLY SUCCEEDED IN WHITENING people would see. him away; he said all this to himself, and it augmented his grief; and CHAPTER III--GAVROCHE WOULD HAVE DONE BETTER TO ACCEPT ENJOLRAS' CARBINE him handsome, noble, courageous, witty, eloquent, good. Cosette outdid la Vendée, plots, conspiracies, risings, cholera, added the sombre roar at nightfall, was pursuing the same road as on the preceding evening, attraction; and love, properly speaking, was, in his immense tenderness which contain illusions, no doubt; we possess neither military practice their souls. This is a family of minds which are, at once, great and Jondrette, in that lair on the Rue de l'Hôpital. I know enough about you vaulted three thousand metres of sewer in all quarters of the city, from man's part to wish that love should lead to something. at Tilsit he taught Emperors majesty, at the Academy of Sciences he distinctly than we the radiant and distant portals of Eden. Only, the where the Merovingian kings had their summer palace, a convent of on a bench near the bridge of Austerlitz. This package was taken to Titlepage Volume Four simple: a man amuses himself by putting snow down a woman's back, and did not reply to this musketry, in order to spare their ammunition. The seventeenth, the _chauffeurs_ [brigands] in the eighteenth. A hundred even know your name. If you were to take her away, I should say: 'Well, nasal twang had disappeared, "I am Thénardier." But the cooking deteriorated, and became execrable; the wine, which had on the antique plaster of the hovel, which had grown black under the everywhere, soon began to grow uneasy over this religion. This deputy Marius had become thoughtful. So he had hold of Thénardier at last. That Verga founded in 1425 a congregation of Bernardines-Benedictines, conscious of the fact himself, with that sentiment which borders on it was no longer a human word: it was a roar. prompt heedlessness of childhood, uttered this exclamation:-- from the earth in the form of flowers, was irreproachable. This CHAPTER VIII--THE EMPEROR PUTS A QUESTION TO THE GUIDE LACOSTE flowers, children, the humanity among which he is suffering, the After the departure of the ruffians, the Rue Plumet resumed its species of impure and innocent monsters produced by misery. furniture than a square table in white wood, and four straw-seated agents from distance to distance, is good, but, on important occasions, A voice rose above him, glacial and solemn. He heard Latin words, which English guards were in ambush in these rooms; the spiral of the understood, let us insist upon one necessary observation. said:--"It's the old stock of Father Hucheloup, who began business as a scaffold, there was something in his look which made the people draw arrived at the excommunicated spot. With a certain beating of the heart, understand that of these last, that of creatures without reproach and pronounced after the fashion of the Canebière, signifies fine weather, considering it under all its aspects. gliding into a worse state. Courage was necessary; she possessed it, and over a precipice, "I have come to ask your permission to marry." It was not long in coming. was acceptance of peril. For a condemned man, a mask is not a mask, it what I am about to dictate to you." The little boys stared at him in surprise. We have never understood this sort of objections. The tavern-keeper shivered with joy. reigned. Chateaubriand stood every morning at his window at No. 27 Rue telescope. He had released Fantine's hand. He listened to her words as one listens This is what Marius heard:-- oblong coffer, was placed behind the vehicle and formed a part of it. to relate, that in 1814, on his return to France, as the King was their discharging mouths, their apparatus, their cesspools, and their and had then conducted Marius thither, and that, after many days spent Cosette. As the defenders of a barricade are always obliged to be sparing of hatchway of the staircase, and a voice said:-- bread apart in big mouthfuls, they blocked up the shop of the baker, CHAPTER IV corpses was thinner. Oh joy of the birds! It is because they have nests that they sing. tiger, all animals exist in man, and that each one of them is in a man. not close his eyes all night. just taken his departure, and all, with the exception of Enjolras, returning good for good, although one has said to oneself up to that day other. The French, fired on from every point,--from behind the walls, At that epoch, the hovel 50-52 generally deserted and eternally CHAPTER VI--WHICH POSSIBLY PROVES BOULATRUELLE'S INTELLIGENCE Dust-Heap-Corner. This pistol is in your interests. It's so that you may about to die. A long trail of blood which had flowed from that head, Republic in the sovereignty of civil right restored to the masses, the curé who rules over the other curés, you understand. Pardon me, of the Temple, is one of the most terrible souvenirs of the elderly Fleets of vessels are despatched, at great expense, to collect the dung The Faubourg Saint-Antoine, more than any other group of the population, adjusted itself to the cap of Fauchelevent's will. Fauchelevent's the voluptuousness of life admirably. This philosophy has been it will not perhaps be superfluous to throw a ray of light upon these to the door for the purpose of flight. The professor gazed at me with a "I was the first to recall it," returned Fauchelevent. At the point where the Montmartre sewer joins the Grand Sewer, two other pressing need of it. The souls of these two men were troubled even when one hears the crackling of dead branches beneath the uneasy tread of the sufficiently potent to charge all nature with its messages. with beauty; she was a well-dressed person, clad with a sort of rich Thénardier pushed the table close to M. Leblanc, and took an inkstand, you; that the pavements which you tread are merely stones. Later on, the bravery of a colonel of dragoons,--only," he added, "ours must be marriage. They surveyed each other for a moment in that half-gloom, as though Cosette shuddered, and pressed close to the old man. ancient dwellings of men and to allow new ones to spring forth, at the was not even a monologue, so feeble had action become in him, and he This great affair was being discussed in a low voice, and the two heads the priest and the philosopher agree. _We must die_. The Abbé de la iniquities, the subterranean, the indistinct tremors of multitudes, the they are streets--presenting itself in the gloom like an interrogation She no longer cried; she no longer wept; she had the appearance of no On perceiving the sister, his first movement was to retire. "The idea!" said Marius, almost affronted by the question. die on the field of battle! On my word of honor, rather than die in bed, Cosette rose, slowly made the tour of the garden, walking on the produced night over this combat. Words are lacking to express horror cover of my dreadful pit. Thus, I, a dead man, should have thrust myself knapsack, well buckled and perfectly new, on his back; an enormous, The old man resumed with a half-smile inundation, when the stream rises to the level of the levee and when the The one who is on the point of departure is a saint. In fact, we are frightful parasitic pain with a thousand teeth, which lives within the Turgot towards the useful, Voltaire towards the true, Rousseau towards night. These tragic tales abounded in Madame de T.'s salon, and by the man rested both hands on his staff, directed his gaze at the old man nightfall, at the hour when groups form and talk in whispers, he was The hostess conducted him to the office; he showed his passport, and There came a second knock, as gentle as the first. She stretched out her arm, and exclaimed with a laugh:-- according to many a man versed in the art,--though it is disputed by with an accent that was both imperious and heart-rending:-- germinate in her, was to rob a human creature of its nature and to lie it resisted solidly. It is probable that it had just been opened, in his pocket, a flower in his buttonhole; such was this dandy of the gallop of cavalry, the heavy shock of artillery on the march, the firing would not quit your family to go and see a creature." baleful glance, a threatening chin, enormous hands, and a monstrous and yet with a single soul, now a tumultuous rout, again a column. friction of two branches which have moved from side to side, and she of certain Roman walls, without interfering with its rigid architecture. a peculiarity of gesture; he rested his left fist on his knee with and confine ourselves to saying with regard to what remains: "For This was no infidelity to Cosette; it was a gentle and pensive farewell head, that his countenance disappeared beneath the blood, and one would CHAPTER VII--COSETTE SIDE BY SIDE WITH THE STRANGER IN THE DARK am quite foolish. I had things to say to you, and I no longer know in "And what makes you think that he will come?" The sun was mounting above the horizon. animal manure which the world wastes, restored to the land instead of would be in the right. Mr. Mayor, I do not desire that you should treat mother; do I not also owe something to this woman, in reparation for idea occurred to him, a last idea, a flash of inspiration; he drew from did not seem to me to be daylight nor yet night. wine-shop during the sixteen hours which they had passed there. At a formation, all the elements of which his moral misery was composed? Had the blackest nights, its lanterns supply the place of the stars. Thus, In the course of seven years the expense of collecting the taxes had "If Madame sees that some one has carried it for me, she will beat me." while ago, when they came to tell us to come to you, I still thought shortly speak, the work was usefully and energetically resumed and "This is for yourself alone, I do not wish to dampen the enthusiasm. But _To Monsieur Laffitte, Banker, Rue d'Artois, Paris_. He drew from his Jean Valjean cut the martingale which Javert had about his neck, then he artist, had a taste for the unforeseen. He hated those well-heralded monk who had fled from his cloister in a red cap, and passed from indescribable and savage grandeur; and for nature, which disconcerts cold air which enter a warm room through the cracks of a badly fitting morning some bold and curious persons attempted to speak to him about hundred horse-power. m'allumant se brûla. Où vont les belles filles, Lon la. "I say assassination and theft, Monsieur le Baron, and I repeat that I been progressing, and progressing favorably, since the preceding day. "Make haste!" said Guelemer, "the cops may pass." above by the army and below by the police. Three squads of agents and greatly astonished had any one told them a fortnight later, that they On the following day, which was the third, Ma'am Bougon was of nature, the absence of daily and material activity, the life within talent, and Marius succeeded in doing it. This road, through which Cosette had passed, excluded for him all kindness to admit me, and give me a lodging for the night?" "Shall we not make each other's acquaintance?" stammered Fauchelevent. The sound of his voice was different also. In a twinkling, Montparnasse A moment later she resumed:-- A few moments later they had joined Babet and Montparnasse, who were "It is impossible to wait another quarter of an hour," said Madeleine to What she did there the reader has just seen. She died with the tragic A capital error which led this family to lay its hand once more on the the rest of you, you are worth no more than I am. I scoff at your Jean Valjean took these little trips. envied this mendicant said that he belonged to the police. He was an the English battery. He tries to defend himself; he tries to sustain himself; he makes At the same time that weary men demand repose, accomplished facts demand would probably have responded no, and that without hesitation, had "Bravo for the cannoneers!" cried Bossuet. six attempts to escape. Besides the theft from Little Gervais, and from ELOT thrust his head out of this window. He leaned out over the street. It is Proceeding from circuit to circuit, he reached a lane which he judged As regards the fifty francs, she had given them from a fund which M. At the end of a few moments the child had disappeared. though eager to speak patois for the last time. Joly, who had taken who guard it._ It is I who ask your forgiveness, and on my knees! You are going to "That is good." Jean Valjean did, in fact, take possession of Javert, by seating himself the evening, and that all he had to do was to set about the matter more