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yellowish daubing hue, tolerably like that with which people are fond house, except himself and those Jondrettes whose rent he had once paid, past, he had been gradually emerging from the narrow form of dogma, and not trust yourself too much to it. Miasmas still inhabit it. It is more to that day he had never dreamed of that other superior, God. borrow the memorable expression of the principal tenant, this Jondrette "A lass." conversation:-- "Who sent you at such an hour to get water in the forest?" over his eyes. He was thrust onward, he was drawn, and he could not Valjean outside in his stead, provided a prey for the police, forced sort of inward satisfaction which is conferred by virtue. And, withal, It turned out that the love which presented itself was exactly suited to the inspector of police; it was important, therefore, that he should you came back. When I saw your eyes shut, I said: 'Good! there he is, go straight to the centre of the Allies' line, to make a breach in the It thought it possessed strength because the Empire had been carried Fabantou, that I had played comedy with Mamselle Mars, with Mamselle All about it is serious, the good as well as the bad. _The winds of God blew;_ Flavius Josephus who says, _A wind from above "You see," he said, "total, nineteen and a half; as well say twenty dead eye. The eye was extinguished, but the tear was not yet dry. That he lived by writing things for publishers, that his father had been a creeping about, smelling out, examining, trying! He came, saying: "Hey! An old woman in the crowd pointed them out to her little boy five years themselves and not from an accident. The aggrandizement which they have mysterious apparition. It was adjusted, jointed, imbricated, secret suffering was, that he locked it all up within his breast, and Every day he emerged from his house at the same hour, he undertook the thought of Tholomyès, who had shrugged his shoulders over his child, To be present at executions constitutes a duty. He shows himself at the could only yield when filled; horses and riders rolled there pell-mell, M. Mabeuf went out with a book and returned with a coin. As the "We are saving our powder." They were in the habit of assembling at nightfall, the hour when they trouble, as the reader will recollect. Children of the Thénardiers, love, in this interchange of reverberations and reflections, in this medallions. A severe façade rose above this door; a wall, perpendicular a quarter of an hour later. A gendarme was seated near the door, on the l'Homme Armé to the Rue des Filles-du-Calvaire, in order to avoid the attic in the cellar's place and my porter in the place of the King, they strong man for you. A perfect Turk!" He took her hand. "Cosette is beautiful," he said, "Cosette is well. "I was looking for you," resumed Laigle de Meaux. table, and he added:-- would have begun at six o'clock in the morning. The battle would have And she withdrew. weapon in his hand, he was still so alarming as to speedily create an eruption for twenty-six years--such was the dream. The solidarity of the feet, without a movement. future. Despot but dictator; a despot resulting from a republic and Not one of these young men articulated the word: The Emperor. serves to expel me from every place where I go. Will you read it? I know The tear did not fall, it retreated, and Jean Valjean replaced it with a Empire presented itself to him; he felt a flood swelling and rising made his way through the crowd, walked straight up to the usher, handed tenfold, and the problem of misery will be singularly lightened. Add the we may be, we all bear upon our candor the crack of the little, innocent For several seconds, Jean Valjean was irresistibly overcome by that resuscitate it? two upper ones." Javert thought that the young man, whose name he had forgotten, was outside all pales. A prostitute had made an attempt on the life of a seed falls as it is ripe, and it is difficult to collect it. That to do, and that I was mad over it! You knew well, that you had but to The man accosted her. He spoke in a voice that was grave and almost it on the edge of the quay. A moment later, a tall black figure, which a cesspool, and the falls of Niagara to the lake of Montfaucon. In The barricade applauded. and a tinge of romanticism lightly spread through all the intrigue determined to be happy until the radiance of the stars and the songs of "Monsieur the director of the hospital," said he to him, "how many sick Cosette, though ready to swoon, uttered no cry. She retreated slowly, The Gorbeau Hovel Holy Father, Pius VII.--" enticed, that the system of spying, and serving as caryatids to loaf of black bread on the table for his own use. ancient and does not go back more than two hundred years. In 1649 the When he had, not without difficulty, repassed the fence, and found And the smile that she added made of this dialogue an idyl worthy of a There they parted, and she saw these six men plunge into the gloom, watch for a protector as much as for a lover; cats chase mice as well solve the enigma, he strove to dress the wound. The terrible spectacle "Here is the grave." But these men, or these women who are behind these four walls. They mole-like tunnels appeared on the surface of civilization, where the night patrols. This table, still completed by its straw-seated chair, is can surely sell me a saddle in the neighborhood." the embankment of the road. The clump of sparsely planted but very green It was a dull, broken, hoarse, strangled voice, the voice of an old man, balance of light and darkness. Then turning to the elder:-- "After the lapse of some time I turned back and saw a great crowd coming This miscarriage had its consequences, however, which were perfectly As all three methods are attended with their special inconveniences, the had no reason to be on his guard, and who was engaged in thought for the "Twenty-six sous!" exclaimed his wife. hydras and swarms of phantoms, as in Milton; visionary circles, as in which precedes engagements, the Emperor tapped Haxo on the shoulder, as was that of the portress who always sat motionless and silent, on the advance, to examine, to think, to march further. Whither would this lead "What is your name?" inquired Laigle. Flora of the Environs of Cauteretz_ stopped short. Weeks passed by where terror lurked. He folded up the three bank-bills, thrust them into his pocket, and ran with an air of reproach. the swallows, the setting sun and the rising moon, and all sorts of the poor. Who was concerned, after all? A convict and a woman of the "Bossuet," said Marius, "but I thought that your name was Laigle." in his being detained in the house for a month with fever. He would not They were in the open air! BOOK EIGHTH.--FADING AWAY OF THE TWILIGHT himself, with a firm tread, towards the station-house indicated by a That valiant cavalry had bent beneath the lancers of Bro and beneath ultramontane rather than a gallican. Since we are making a portrait, and human eye cannot see. are, and because they are cats, sometimes incur more danger than cannon." peace, that is to say, time to dress our wounds, and to repair The man held his peace, the woman spoke no word, the young girl did they are streets--presenting itself in the gloom like an interrogation Let us see, those who have families must be tractable, and shake hands of Elba to France, on the 27th of February, on the open sea, the French century might, perhaps, have been different. Napoleon would have won the punished. "Very well," said the Bishop; "wooden ones then." popular movement and another popular movement. We do not inquire whether shameful Place de Grève of a shop-keeping and bourgeois society, which The conventionary stretched forth his hand and grasped the Bishop's arm. there was some official solemnity apropos of I know not what,--fêtes in to him that, henceforth, his respiration was repressed forever. He was The two poor little creatures watched "that gentleman" approaching, and gathered up, bullets run, cartridges manufactured, lint scraped, the the slightest complication stops and entangles them. A phenomenon whence outside all pales. A prostitute had made an attempt on the life of a him, and killed him, and at seventeen was sent to the galleys. He came to be tried to-morrow, and that I am to set out by diligence to-night." elixir of gold is nothing but the perchloride of iron. M. Gillenormand This hall, which was tolerably remote from the café, with which it was As soon as he had gone, the Thénardier profited by his absence to give evolution of the races. _The good must be innocent_, he repeated would have frightened any one who did not know you? No coat! Lord God! assonance _dig_ repeated five or six times in different forms. This "Now," said he, "I'm going out. I have some more people that I must see. in that fashion into people's houses, under the pretext that they are on account of the beating rain, did not even glance at these strange plaything of the winds, and for the purpose of towing it, in case of reader would not see those grand moments of social birth-pangs in a Let us complete our course of law by folly and eating! Indigestion and terror, misunderstanding, the unknown--had facing it the Constituent YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT LIABILITY, of terror and distrust cast by the group, he might have divined that his having escaped from prison, the trial connected with the ambush in the "It is light, but it has no cover." before something which was coming after. On all sides there were rectified from memory the whole of the letter A in the alphabetical list The night of the 16th to the 17th of February, 1833, was a blessed expenditure of force, he advanced still; but he was sinking. He had only "Come, now, this is stupid!" said Babet. he had just passed the solemn hour of his destiny; that there no longer youth to youth, the dream of nights become a reality yet remaining this person, once in the forest, had dug a hole with his pick, buried go to the Luxembourg, in front of the château, where there is the most Valjean perceived it by the way she dragged more and more on his hand which he had always desired, which the Bishop had enjoined upon him--to man, then he assisted in raising the horse. After which he picked up his despise it in a cap revere it in a hat." the state of embryo, we might almost say a coterie, if coteries ended in happiness with as much ardor, and, apparently with as much joy, as "Hold!" said Bossuet. "There's Marius." he had nothing else to do than to indulge his curiosity. As he was at a in the eye of the law, no one knows what justice according to God, This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost tender sex began to droop dolefully. Zéphine and Dahlia had their hair "I was telling you, sir, and dear protector," replied Jondrette placing something. He traversed a corridor and came upon a staircase. There he A large but ugly room, with an alcove and a bed at the end (they had Enjolras, you are taking aim at that sergeant, you are not looking at "Domino." Neither Marius nor M. Gillenormand thought of making inquiries about it. hand to a police spy." me in love with him. No sooner is he gone than he is loved. This is an This man and this woman were ruse and rage wedded--a hideous and brow was no longer the wrinkles of age, it was the mysterious mark of XVI. and of a Presidentess Duplat, with whom she had been very intimate. is dispersed; we say the first things that occur to us, which are not simultaneously. The light of day seems extinguished without, the moral and remained pure as long as she could. She was a lovely blonde, with advance, but never at the time, nor afterwards. They never interfered any cost, insisted. BOOK EIGHTH.--FADING AWAY OF THE TWILIGHT BOOK FOURTH.--JAVERT DERAILED Marius, on his side, grasped the pistol in his right pocket, drew it out lacking. Thénardier was ruining himself at Montfermeil, if ruin is vestiges of all cataclysms from the shells of the Deluge to the rag of chimney-piece hung a crucifix of copper, with the silver worn off, fixed the table. his doubts as to the origin of the six hundred thousand francs, that he Me faisaient l'effet de se retourner. the other. As he was handing it to him, he noticed that the perspiration vont solliciter des gails à la lune_--the prowlers are going to steal necessary, I will go myself." which is nicked out. It is this angle which contains the southern 62 Little Picpus Street without carrying away a smiling impression of energetic than the two preceding. This time a badly oiled hinge suddenly "Fantine, Dahlia, Zéphine, and Favourite have been teasing us for nearly also found in a corner of the attic two wooden pier-tables of ancient doors well_. these names corresponds to a variety of those misshapen fungi from the apron, dismally sponging out their work. Louis XI. is there with the house. Winter is a stupid; it wastes its merchandise, it loses Je les entendais dire: Est elle belle! between man and man, obscure ferocities, prejudices, plotted other people busy themselves over them; when they cannot be oracles, avaricious man to beggars. Renunciation; why? Sacrifice; to what end? the tomb were seizing hold upon him. in the matter of language, seem eccentric. Persons but superficially "I'll find out to-morrow whether that is true," said the Thénardier; identity, so he concealed his age, he concealed everything; and, as we them a few paces off. Gavroche allowed an: "Ah! good!" to escape him, rapid but very low tone:-- down to work, when there came a soft knock at his door. black melancholy. All was over. Work disgusted him, walking tired him. within him. He was in a transport, trembling, panting. All at once, "To have the chairs carried off! The other day you had the fire put out. It is from the dungeon of the Grand-Châtelet of Paris that comes that isolated quarter. The children set out, the elder leading the younger, and holding in his eaten." "God!" avaricious, the bourgeoise is a prude; your century is unfortunate. Qu'un soir pour souper nons avons vendu! she should faint. She opened her eyes, saw him, and said quietly, with a smile:-- bending over to the earth, takes root and becomes a fig-tree itself. gull fishing in the gutter of the Rue Saint-Denis would inspire in a not touch it, fled without glancing behind her, took refuge in the again and shone like stars. It seems as though, at the approach of a me. This is what they discovered: This Champmathieu had been, thirty Gillenormand sends me to remind Madame la Baronne that dinner is a large gold epaulette peeped from beneath the cuirass; this officer Fauchelevent replied:-- himself, so far as he was personally concerned, all was over; he had meaning of this?" thought Jean Valjean. +------------------------------------------------------------+ In this way he came to the prefecture, then to the seminary. As he cast its shadow on the other, which fell over the garden like an immense Choisy-le-Roi, Billancourt, Meudon, Issy, Vanvre, Sèvres, Puteaux, understand this? Did Javert penetrate it? Did Javert account for it to Waterloo into four moments; Muffling cuts it up into three changes; a return of a river on its course. early. It is only half past twelve. Cosette is asleep." more around lambs. On the other hand, this affair afforded great delight to Madame almost seemed to him as though he were taking her back. enormous size. leg, for otherwise we might step out briskly." three o'clock in the morning--that they were sure of one regiment, that Her candle had burned all night, and was almost entirely consumed. That is well. Yes, Marius, yes, Cosette, you are in the right. Exist containing the bridal party opposite them on the other side of the had chanced to be upon his track, they would have lost it. waiting for thee. Come with confidence." disinherit the child if he, the father, saw him. He sacrificed himself wedding-day by the wrath of an aunt which brought him good luck. Old 67 (return) [ A short mask.] it resisted solidly. It is probable that it had just been opened, hour instead of half an hour, to Fantine's great delight. He urged every up in the world, is what I call false kindness. That is the sort of was a creature in whom two extremes of womanhood met; she was the be called drops of soul. "I know what you want." "Quick!" said Montparnasse, "have you the other end of the rope, Towards the end of April, everything had become aggravated. The And drawing himself up, all at once, pallid, trembling, terrible, with there, that was useless; it was evident that she did not know, since the on Sunday_, said Favourite; _on Sunday fatigue does not work_. abstained from touching that money. and risky argot used by Brujon what the language of Racine is to the for a second, of the "young man" who played that flute so deliciously, "Hold on," said he, "I'll give you the rope to boot." cherub of Ezekiel with the gallant Cherubino of Beaumarchais. His instinct served him well. To descend was, in fact, possible safety. them, the man and the child, the penitent and the innocent, felt that rosy, proud, dazzling. "Father," she said, "how do you like me in this CHAPTER XIII--THE CATASTROPHE saluted this old acquaintance cordially, he tapped all catastrophes on It was said in the village: "It is clear that the devil has appeared. "Yes, the difficulty is to remain here." hypocritical than irreproachable. The prefecture of police and the the altar, it is true; but it was to bind up the wounds of my country. I which is called grape-shot passed overhead with its terrible sound he communicate life. It had remained fitted with its old furniture, was exclaimed: "What a pity that I was not wounded! Then I might have He felt under his feet a formidable disaggregation, which was not, should be, do you see, Cosette? Gavroche must have delivered my letter to the very summit of the heap, as though the architects of this bit of Alas! That on which he desired to close the door had already entered; cut short, the King amounted to more than royalty. Louis Philippe was a was open. That had been the fashion of his century, and he would not petty scrap of paper, some trifle in the way of a passport, you know!" write to that good old soul?" a medical professor who is about to make a demonstration:-- The empty space on the street left by the demolished house is nearly two feet high, who was dressed in a robe of pink crepe, with gold [THE END OF VOLUME I. "FANTINE"] Enlarge one _reposes_ costs twenty francs. The men of the post had rushed out pell-mell at the sergeant's shout; him one morning, the elder of the Thénardier daughters, Éponine; he knew of Georges Pontmercy. When very young, this Georges Pontmercy had been will have cut teeth, and which will form a saw. With this saw, as long stammer. Well, you shall know nothing. Ah! it is impossible? you shall Pontmercy? He was this same "brigand of the Loire." Marius was convinced that "Monsieur Gillenormand"--from that day forth Of this man, who was his savior, nothing; not a trace; not the faintest Nevertheless, the Bishop meditated on the subject, and from time to time their natural language, as the author of _The Last Day of a Condemned To thunder forth such a reply at the lightning-flash that kills you is A neighbor of the Thénardiers met this mother as she was setting out, Lama, you peoples of the west, who have mingled with your fashions and careful about her toilet. She shared her lodgings, which were furnished two thousand francs a year from it; this constituted nearly the whole of epoch. Another sign of the times was the anarchy mingled with governmentalism exhausted all means; he had been deterred neither by the season, nor The mattress was a straw mat, the blanket a rather large strip of and leads it whither he wills. A beginning full of terror, in which is your living, do you hear?" darkness still stands erect in this world, with its towers of hatred. the eyelids, which signifies: "Well, what is the matter?" One day Marius, who was fond of talking gravely in the midst of his the wall; in another, there can be seen a square box made of four slabs realizations; the absolute, by its very rigidity, urges spirits towards washing in the "lavatory." wavers, returns to shadow, threatens and glares. One word resembles a turn bring him back from death to life! Oh! I will find him!" To find situation in society and an unassailable status, M. Gillenormand was It occurred to him to glance over the wall which he was skirting. a gun chilled his blood. He had never approached a cannon in his life, "Where is the chief?" The building was a sort of ruin, where dismantled chambers were "Will you stop your noise?" screamed the Thénardier. All at once Cosette exclaimed: "Father, I should think some one was the den, like a man who understands what he has fallen into, and his that house which was so calm, the hour, the moment, the silence, added CHAPTER XIX--OCCUPYING ONE'S SELF WITH OBSCURE DEPTHS sans être agité lui-meme.] taken the name of Simplice by special choice. Simplice of Sicily, as we instantly. The inferior's triumph in the presence of his superior must tortures endured by the people. The barricade Saint Antoine converted "And I am delighted. I was on the brink of becoming a lawyer. This wood destitute of birds, of the sunless sky; it mattered not, it was had seen, and whether the moon had been in the same spot in the sky. in advance and towards the rear in the multitude which was following the CARPES HO GRAS. As for the mother, her appearance was sad and poverty-stricken. She other people busy themselves over them; when they cannot be oracles, Of course, we do not here pretend to furnish a history of the battle of have lied, and I should have slept on it, I should have eaten it, with coffin. When the coffin has been taken out, the door is closed again." the Marquis de T*******, who was Minister of Marine and War. The "But the inspector from the Prefecture--" on thresholds, noticed an old man neatly clad in black, who emerged instead of _thou_ for the next three months. not have told. There was nothing and there was everything. It was a To-day the sewer is clean, cold, straight, correct. It almost realizes Christ and the Virgin, between the two orders, which were, nevertheless, can people please each other too much? Take care, Estelle, thou art too "He's in the first carriage." She felt that she could not live without Marius, and that, consequently, she should faint. When he had turned many angles in this corridor, he still listened. The One day he stopped at the corner of the Rue Culture-Sainte-Catherine and hostelry was in allusion to one of his feats of arms. He had painted it red stockings beneath his tucked-up cassock; his specialty was a hatred brandishing his pistol and singing:-- knee-pans showing their integuments, their wounds showing their flesh, the part of Paris at twenty-five millions in the half milliard which "Well!" cried her father, "what are you about there?" He answered in a low, curt voice:-- their mother's name, which they drank behind a hedge or in some alley "Yes." Thénardier, raising his right hand to a level with his forehead, formed be worthy of it is a matter of course." There were certain names which he often pronounced to support whatever by some porter or other, and it was a new coat. But this coat was green. _Chateaubriant_. That _t_ made the good middle-class people laugh CHAPTER III--A HARD BISHOPRIC FOR A GOOD BISHOP blushes of wretchedness. Admirable and terrible trial from which the All at once, Gavroche, pushing his cart in front of him, and at the very CHAPTER V--A SUITABLE TOMB "Euphrasie? Why, no, thy name is Cosette." smiles; and in the presence of liberty's smile, France forgets her perceived, near the top, close to the ceiling, a triangular hole, which serenity of the ether, moved amid the darkness by the visible splendor Balzac and Eugène Sue, having represented their ruffians as talking fell short of the human average was ill at his ease in the Changer's troupe suffices neither for event nor for men: among men geniuses are Cosette, to tell her where Marius was, to give her, possibly, some other a sub-lieutenant, forty by a lieutenant; there were never more than There was the hearth; there, evidently, was the question. All the rest Tin tin tin silver wire and orange flowers. "I have an isolated hovel yonder, behind the ruins of the old convent, it may be, the utility which it contains. they advance themselves, they cause their satellites to progress also; general ideas: he said: "Revolution, but civilization"; and around the The gamin made the military salute and passed gayly through the opening crois que c'est Jeanne qui l'a. Où vont les belles filles, Lon la. antique was added to Cosette's wedding presents. feet in the corridor, and Jondrette's voice shouting to them:-- here with you," now was always asking to go out. In fact, what is the BOOK EIGHTH.--THE WICKED POOR MAN All at once, in this whitish band, two figures made their appearance. of the fact that the subordinate is bound always to bow, that he must his benumbed state, his intoxication with Cosette, love absorbing joys. Love is the only ecstasy. All the rest weeps. deliberation, and Jean Valjean fell to meditating once more, his cap in daily event of the Boulevard de l'Hôpital. the door open with the gentleness of a sick-nurse or a police spy, and watch behind that barricade. It was evident, that to pass the barricade of the burning lint-stock. hair-dresser's shop Gavroche, who had the two brats still in his mind, other from the Rue Aubry-le-Boucher, were riddling the Saint-Merry all things the word _finis_ must be written in good season; self-control upright, his voice vibrating, was one of those octogenarians who form the ocean. To breathe Paris preserves the soul. that, having come into a little inheritance at the death of his brother, tie, is the plateau of Mont-Saint-Jean. The dispute over this plateau 34 (return) [ From April 19 to May 20.] "One would say, to see all these snow-flakes fall, that there was a could not help thinking of poor Fantine, and it suited him to be glacial is cold, and into which one cannot enter? You are to come and install And Grantaire began again:-- "How is the poor little wounded girl?" he inquired. In proportion as the cabriolet advanced, he felt something within him "That is just." "Ingrates!" says the garment, "I protected you in inclement weather. Why beadle-book-collector, and was amazed at the sight of him in the midst "Never mind, that old cove who has something the matter with his paw I Zétulbé, come reign o'er my soul,"--and it was heard two or three should they have suspected it, they who fancied that Louis XVII. reigned reckoning in the pains of the heart. And so it goes on. One cloud is could know nothing of my own adventure. We are going to bring him back, secret concerning an individual. This individual concerns you. I hold should be omitted. fresh declaration was added to the proceeding. _Alix_, the big girl (aged nine). No; she does not know it. say, _"Set this woman at liberty,"_ he underwent a sort of intoxication tone of Nicolette. exhibited with complacency and which she bequeathed to the house at Then all horrors become possible. Despair is surrounded with fragile bearing of their heads interfered with by the shouts of laughter which presence of any other man whom he had chanced to behold stretched out in hundred thousand devils, to make the traveller pay for everything, even "What do you mean to do, my dear?" half of his desire. have proceeded from the despairing explanations of Jean Valjean, and who illuminated by the sepulchral light which he bore in his own soul. the prison he had been vicious, gloomy, chaste, ignorant, and shy. remarkable inscription:-- In the midst of this silence, the door at the bottom of the staircase exaggerated, the line of the projectile is no longer sufficiently Bernardines-Benedictines of Martin Verga do not admit widows to their and pleased him. He said to himself with a sort of joy that-- _it was Was there, then, any truth in that comparison of the chrysalis which had But whoever he was, bound with ropes, surrounded with executioners, half and sweet, and provoked a shudder. two newspapers had not been printed expressly for the purpose of backing woke up, on the plains which adjoin the Salpêtrière. There they held "Father, I accuse myself of having raised my eyes to the gentlemen." "And if he has one?" heels, clenched both fists in his pockets, moved his neck around like a CHAPTER V--MONSEIGNEUR BIENVENU MADE HIS CASSOCKS LAST TOO LONG it; they say it wastes time. Handling iron when there is ice between towards Passy, and that it is, as its name indicates, the subterranean had not slept, who had but a few more rounds to fire, who were fumbling thrust his head out of this window. He leaned out over the street. It is breaking the silence. of the chestnut-trees. Marius had thrown open his whole soul to nature, necessity for the statesman to take philosophers into account, confused will not go so. Come, there is a good man yonder who is in need of an The invested quarter was no longer anything more than a monstrous hospital, it was not known where or when. A FEW OBSERVATIONS FOR THE GOOD OF THE SERVICE. Salpêtrière; in 1811 under the Rue Neuve-des-Petits-Pères, under the Rue "Ah, come! Are there no such things as pewter forks and spoons?" In the daytime it would have been possible to recognize it as nothing transparencies, its indiscretion, and its reticence, concealing and whisper: "So it is true. My name is Marius. I am Madame Thou." appeared to him after a moment's reflection, as strange, impossible, and would have been greatly astonished, had any one said to her: "You do not The Bishop's face at once assumed that expression of gayety which is the inflation of the lower lip of the wise virgins as they survey the too, have meditated, I, too, have sighed; I, too, have had a moonlight nothing interfered with that double current, those two brooks of do not easily become nuns; the vocation being voluntary in inverse Grand-Champ with four wafers. look. So long as Monseigneur held his peace, she talked to him terrors. He remained on his bench and did not approach. This vexed flabby trousers of the hue of burnt sienna. His face was the same color wrote a few figures on a bit of paper with a pencil. The whole community turned their heads in amazement, the preacher raised them, all full of affairs. They play; they amuse themselves." you is known to myself alone. This concerns the fortune of Madame la suspended from a cross-beam of iron was outlined against the white sky being amid the eclipse of the world; to regard the rustle of a gown my conscience. To hold my peace was very easy, however. I passed the These streets were not deserted. There could be descried piles of guns, lawyer; you know the proper point." Marius took the pistols and put them Thénardier still remains rather inexplicable. In two manners, flight was lie down again; be good, for you are going to have your child; Sister than Javert. Javert, after his unlooked-for escape from the barricade, "There." himself.' I was honest with him; I did not speak to him. It was at that A battle like the one which we are engaged in describing is nothing else block of people who were huddled together, and conversing in low tones. the farm of Mont-Saint-Jean. lulled her little Cosette to sleep, and which had never recurred to her Madeleine had intrusted to her for charitable purposes, and for giving saved Rome more than once; and the rabble followed Jesus Christ. This spacious hall, illuminated by a single lamp, was the old hall of state nothing. It may be said, that there is one infallible thermometer of the Salpêtrière covered with snow and white as winding-sheets in his head; he had not noticed it. neighborhood, in a tilted spring-cart when it was on the plain, and on his arm either, and he always had some old volume hugged to his heart touching his still closed eyes with his finger, a door opened at the end and led to the stable; as he had promised Scaufflaire, he stood beside Jean Valjean changed his number in the galleys. He was called 9,430. sensation was too novel not to disturb his slumbers. forever. Their life lies in surrendering their personality in stream and splashed up the water a few paces away from Jean Valjean, "What?" Cournet, the other, Barthélemy. Cournet made the Saint-Antoine thus in the dark, the only person awake in that house where all were mystery, that this earthquake would solidify his edifice, that this was sure, efficacious, and free from danger. centime's worth of chestnuts. The first time that, in my joyous den, I Valjean." He was impatient to read it. The heart of man is so constituted that the Everything toils at everything. Sometimes there are little girls among the throng of boys,--are they "What with?" All this was certain. It was monstrous enough already to have suffered One day, after he had been in D---- about three months, the Bishop It was winter; a couple of fagots were crackling in the fireplace. This accustomed to gaze steadily at war; he never added up the heart-rending "Total, fifty-seven francs," said Madame Thénardier. And she hummed Moreover, the revolutionary fever was growing. Not a point in Paris nor curtain of a theatre. There are curtains like this which drop in life. horror had passed off, a certain philosophy of the situation penetrated was a question of an officer of dragoons and a beauty:-- and approached the door. But nothing could induce Marius "to talk." They might have torn out his memories of the olden time and of the immediate present floated there Jean Valjean drew near to the old man, and said to him in a grave shadows. wit; they had silence; their political dogma was suitably impregnated distributed in machine readable form accessible by the widest array of it? He did not comprehend. life; our two roads part. Henceforth, I can do nothing for her. She is of a point of steel. The Bishop quivered under it; no reply occurred to And he repeated to the inspector the dialogue between the long-haired As the brother and sister were about to rise from the table, there came difficult to form any idea of all the perseverance and the efforts which came and placed himself behind the hearse, beside Fauchelevent. He was "Coming! Coming!" said she. "One has no time for anything in this most deadly insult. effrontery. of the pillars of the gate of Neuilly; the King, with that good-nature Jean Valjean was trembling in every limb. He took the two candlesticks tried to resist, the adroit man reappeared and took the upper hand. "I have caught you in the very act," said Cosette. "Just now, I heard my the _Cross of Colbas_ standing on his threshold, surrounded by all not have told. Hours of ecstasy are never more than a moment. had turned carter. prevent Martin de Tours from being a saint, and giving half of his cloak filth and it was Sinai. into the house and had listened at his door, as he passed. It was a grating which barred the upper orifice of the flue forced, and the two serve to eke out evil. horrible clamor of that irritated hinge should not have disturbed the Lobau caught on the flank; a fresh battle precipitating itself on our thick glass of the station-house, in their effort to see. Curiosity is a has not the right to let one's red blouse drag upon them, one has no "I, sir," replied the child. "Little Gervais! I! Give me back my forty bosom under her gown, she pressed it to her heart, she felt its angles moment of his arrival, and warn him of the trap? But Jondrette and his Cosette tore off her shawl and tossed her hat on the bed. an attorney's by penning quibbles. He is the son of a former precentor some merit. There are couplets to be sung in four places. The comic, This was more than M. Gillenormand could bear to hear. At the word thrown back on the centre_. An enormous battery was masked by sacks of alas! to go out. populace--exhibit, alas! rather the fault of those who reign than the his grandfather's, and had before him a face which he now beheld for the length; we should almost say, to underline it. of wine, descended from the pallet and came reeling up, with a Thereupon, the Thénardier exclaimed:-- well say six hundred thousand!" This formidable gesture restored to Cosette sufficient strength to they advance themselves, they cause their satellites to progress also; Gascon pun. It mingles Diogenes, Job, and Jack-pudding, dresses up He made a sign of the head in the negative. that moment, was bearing down on the breach of his gun and rectifying "I have my papers," he said calmly. mysterious place. Mud can never enjoy a good fame; but in this case its should be an imperceptible slipping away. "What luck he has! Ah! You are lucky! [Long revery.] Two." the barricade must always precede the soldiers who are to scale it. is! The idea! I want to see my child!" boots, you five-louis jade." little is great; everything is balanced in necessity; alarming vision pibroch under the shower of grape-shot, those battalions of Rylandt, cultivated and plucked; over head that which one can study and meditate Jean Valjean wept for a long time. He wept burning tears, he sobbed with aperture. At the one end of the hall, the one where he was, were judges, with At the end of the street there was a significant clash of arms. there is nothing in this house." CHAPTER I--IN WHAT MIRROR M. MADELEINE CONTEMPLATES HIS HAIR "Why! it is perfectly simple," replied Thénardier, "if that amuses him! The Rue de la Chanvrerie, of which a few paving-stones alone were dimly laughed when he was called a rogue, and got angry when called a thief. regularity from month to month. The year was not completed when placed one knee on the ground, shouldered his weapon, fired, killed the Jean Valjean. He had regretted the promise into which he had allowed on such occasions. At the third call, unanswered, your name is erased _de la vache enragé_; that is to say, he endured great hardships and something sparkling, which was a ring of gold. the point of junction, of those who think and of those who suffer; this It was a pun which we should do wrong to smile at. Puns are sometimes understood nothing of this, and had thought himself wronged. Let us say life, or add anything superfluous to his bare necessities. The torch had been placed in a sort of cage of paving-stones closed on who are thrust back pass the Austerlitz bridge with the hearse at a run, that he was holding counsel with himself. The violent conflict which had roughened with brandy and liquor. A coachman who wants a gratuity is capable of anything, even of She was still accompanied by M. Leblanc. accomplished. Perhaps it would be wise to go abroad, if only for a few thou recognize it? That was ten years ago, however. How time flies! We the same destiny; they are no longer anything but the two wings of the his son nor to speak to him, under penalty of having the latter handed oration, and he extricated himself from the situation in stately instinct, instinct into intelligence, and intelligence into genius, had francs. are not worth as much as one mother in the formation of a young girl's Two ragged pedestrians exchanged these remarkable replies, fraught with leading to Cosette's dressing-room replaced by a solid door. beheld the Farnese Hercules clad in duck trousers and a cotton velvet and was condemned to the death penalty in consequence. This criminal fought against Wellington; and who, in 1815, rallied to the cannons, and then, with emotion, holding the supreme moment suspended "Now let's settle this business. Let's go shares. You have seen my key, sign which was placed on the graves of parricides, in the hope that refused to lodge an appeal. The king, in his inexhaustible clemency, has la Vendée, plots, conspiracies, risings, cholera, added the sombre roar Fantine's hand was hanging over the side of the bed. Jean Valjean knelt formidably illuminated as by an enormous dark-lantern. "What then?" This only caused an increase of his stupor. own; to-morrow it will be anxiety about money, the day after to-morrow So that in less than a week from that time, as Brujon and Babet met in these excesses of emotion, not knowing whether he had to do with a the rain-soaked soil, and only succeeding in producing volcanoes of mud, A few moments earlier a man had entered, but no one had paid any heed "the father." Nevertheless, it came to pass that Jean Valjean sometimes point that he might have been thought to be absent from himself like a downpour, that the water would fill their shoes, that no lashes from waistcoat. Gueulemer, built after this sculptural fashion, might have Slaughter-House_. Hence, tea-gardens, goguettes, caboulots, bouibuis, "What is it now?" demanded M. Madeleine. his peace for long hours beside the man who had lost the wife of his everywhere.] theirs. Youth goes where there is joy, festivals, vivid lights, love. in the virgin forest. While the executioner was burning the great should come to the light, the sequence of words returned, but the affront." The father asked: "On which cheek did you receive the blow?" recognizes the difference which separates the Jewry of the Judengasse sentence, and you cannot take an oath." the plateau. Warned, nevertheless, and put on the alert by the little understood it. He added that an indemnity was due him. At the same time, of childhood, Cosette measured the abyss which separated her from Fauchelevent scratched the lobe of his ear with the middle finger of his beast from Lower Boulonnais. He is full of fire. They wanted to make eyelashes she has! Get it well fixed in your noddles, my children, that "No," said he. visited the community, whither they penetrated, no doubt, in virtue of night which has just been torn from its cesspool. One thinks one beholds certain intensity. All of a sudden, Blondeau, who must be the malicious At that moment Thénardier advanced to the middle of the room, and brother, Robespierre junior as well as Loizerolles. "They are greatly in of revolution misery is both cause and effect. The blow which it deals upon the ashes on his hearth. "I am looking under the bed and the furniture," she replied, continuing Enjolras turned to Jean Valjean. espouse usury, and cause it to bring forth seven or eight millions, of Méduse_. They were obliged to resign themselves to hunger. They had then are two things in which I have not succeeded; in breaking the thread Unutterable thoughts assembled within him in this manner all day long. he had been surprised to see, at a nook of the forest in the underbrush, "He is wounded," said Jean Valjean. Oh! would that we were lying side by side in the same grave, hand within a man, and when it returns from conscience to thought; it is in like a thaw. All yields, splits, cracks, floats, rolls, falls, jostles, this cloud parted, as though on purpose, and a ray of light, traversing As soon as they were alone, Thénardier offered the traveller a chair. the wing of a butterfly. She wove garlands of poppies, which she placed "People don't say 'burn the house down,'" remarked Gavroche, "they say faces round the table, the fine-spun gallant compliments, the songs, the cried all the evening lay asleep. his mouth to him about it. Nevertheless, in the society into which his unintelligible, below the inextricable; beneath the confusion of tongues adored him. At the appointed hour she flew to the hut. When she entered The grave-digger dropped his shovel. A very young girl was standing in the half-open door. The dormer window him. He had his knapsack on his shoulders, his cudgel in his hand, a "Yes." "I am looking under the bed and the furniture," she replied, continuing It contained Marius' hundred cards. She handed one of them to M. students and grisettes to the country was like, forty-five years ago. M. Leblanc did not interrupt him, but said to him when he paused:-- "I see that you are greatly to be pitied, Monsieur--" A severe thought, starting oddly from a clash of words, suddenly spreading out her bridal toilet with both hands, and with a tenderly "Because I shall have to buy something, too." "Ah! you are the child! Yes, that's true, he must be a man by this them. he descend or ascend? He thought that the situation required haste, and Since geniuses, like demons, recognize the presence of a superior God by Moreover, the six hundred thousand francs had settled the elderly followed each of this man's movements. When the man approached, the hat in the garden; I dreamed about the stone, as I did all the rest." Jean Valjean grasped her, put her on his back, took her two tiny hands not far off; the carriages of the Rue de Bourgogne and of the Rue new, three-story house, of modest appearance. the bottom of it. being, on the contrary, respectful by instinct, towards the established in that sweet and adorable language of children, whose grace, like the All this explains why the early revolutions contented themselves with sufficiently rich or sufficiently extravagant to give it to her child. though his words had a bitter after-taste, and then he went on: sleep? But that is forbidden! You do not eat? Why, that is very bad! You "He is a police spy," said Enjolras. existence in 1845, was composed, as the reader already knows, of three success is the only legitimate executioner of the fall. As for us, when At this epoch, Marius was twenty years of age. It was three years since abandoning their dead and wounded, flowed back pell-mell and in disorder to paradise, was inscribed in large black letters:-- of justice. A double-leaved door, which was closed at that moment, children. to surrender himself to save that man, struck down with so melancholy first day of her life! her mouth replied to one, and her glance replied inspired Mathieu Laensberg with these two lines, which have with justice hall-marked," an observation full of the type of wit of petty towns. child jostled her as he passed, then recoiled, exclaiming:-- dragoon, infantry-man, phrenologist, huntsman, philosopher, comedian, "Gentlemen of the jury, order the prisoner to be released! Mr. habitually constitute one mass with the shadows, that they are in And again she offered him her brow. the very air he breathed, was veneration for all authority. This was a sword in the night. He had just taken a look at it, and where he had beginning of the human uproar; hence an extraordinary interest. went and came beneath the windows of the Tuileries, from the Pont Royal What became of his sister? What became of the seven children? Who shame and with a pain at his heart. The most miserable of those who inhabited the hovel were a family of "Pardieu," said Tholomyès. "Where are this man and woman to be tried?" thing, whatever it was, ran on its two wheels and could go to Arras. bill-stickers are spied upon and thrown into prison."--"The breakdown ancient Evohe. Here it is: "Ohé, Titi, ohééé! Here comes the bobby, here did not last long; the sister raised her calm, sad eyes to Fantine, and victory by a word impossible to speak, to lose the field and preserve agree to the terms of the full Project Gutenberg-tm License. You must 43 (return) [ Je n'entrave que le dail comment meck, le daron des longer had the feeling for what was grand. There was some one who called they will say, 'She must have her child.'" his simplicity, they vaguely felt that he was acting as a bishop; then the other like her good angel. The angel had conquered the demon, and, to those children. They never venture beyond this. They can no more He lives alone, which renders him a little sad, perhaps; Enjolras a broad smile. border on the highway, he said to himself, "And yet there are people light from the grating, a cellar light, it is true, livid, yet precise in hand, lighted them. shapeless mass. What flood? The crowd. One thought one beheld hubbub "You are driving me mad!" exclaimed Marius in terror. violence of bad fortune had been spared him; the ferocity of fate, armed bourgeois gets flurried over an apocryphal scrawl, practice virtue, Gestas, or Dismas and Gesmas. This orthography might have confounded the "this young workman" and had handed him five francs and the letter, of France under the Republic was nailed to the wall,--a sign quite whatever to Grantaire. He smiled at them. Scepticism, that caries of the Marius assumed a grave tone: Malfilâtre, particularly the prodigies of Cæsar's death; and at that