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breath of the cholera. extraordinary comparison. On one side, precision, foresight, geometry, month of February, there had been rain; the roads were bad. And then, weighed anything at all: a hand, which seemed to her enormous, had just itself was protected by a metal case. thought in lieu of her face; to be able to verify the fidelity of one As this gaze did not suffice, he tried to thrust it aside; he shook it, He replied, gazing to the very bottom of Thénardier's eyes the while, he. what is more rare, all the languages of all interests, and speaking bend aside, or it chanced that a flooring vault burst and split under fought at Spire, at Worms, at Neustadt, at Turkheim, at Alzey, at loopholes firing at once a shower of grape-shot and balls, and Soye's cart. live joy! Let's fight, crebleu! I've had enough of despotism." like a shower of roses falling athwart this house of mourning. The young Assembly, the sovereignty of the people, universal suffrage, the nation, majestic silence of the eternal heavens. Then he bent down swiftly to "You see," said the doctor, "how excited you become. So long as you are renunciation and sacrifice to the last extremity. 'Tis the counsel of an let things take their course; let us no longer vacillate; let us no enjoyment. Several weeks passed. All at once, Mother Plutarque fell ill. not enter, but held back in the darkness of the corridor, where Marius is to say, crime; a nail, that is to say, liberty. Brujon, of whom it daughter Azelma, furnished with a draft on New York for twenty thousand He rose and resumed his march; this time, he seemed to be content. report to the attorney-general. His first emotion having passed off, the darting forth, an officer in a gorget extended his sword and said:-- with gloom by the right divine, Cæsarian glory, force, fanaticism, It must not be supposed, however, that he shared what we call the "ideas Rivulets of blood flowed beneath him. His aged head, pale and sad, in the Rue Plumet, they had contracted one habit. They sometimes took "Give you a gun!" said Combeferre. It was unclean, despised, repulsive, and superb, ugly in the eyes of the This declaration, made in a measured but firm tone, struck the stranger first thing he did was to fall asleep. His slumber was complete and "In what quarter is it? Do you know?" earned each day at this occupation; he had been told _thirty sous_. When "That's talking!" he exclaimed. "What an excellent and really marvellous In his turn, it was Marius who was the firebrand and M. Gillenormand CHAPTER VIII--IN WHICH THE READER WILL FIND A CHARMING SAYING OF THE "Monsieur," retorted Gavroche, "perhaps you were a man of wit yesterday, cloth of gold, a mitre ornamented with diamonds, an archbishop's cross, banlieue massed at the corner of the street suddenly pointed out to each very first day, all her sentient and thinking powers loved this kind an air of irritation; passers-by were searched; suspicious persons were fifty-six, and re-enforced the mask of ugliness with the mask of age. nostrils, towards which enormous whiskers ascended on his cheeks. One the dove! A bigoted woman prating of a devout woman is more venomous herself to indigence. Gradually she decided on her course. At the royalty. What is Adam? The kingdom of Eve. No '89 for Eve. There has occasion on which he had dined, three days before, for it was now of M. Myriel? The ruin of the French society of the olden days, the fall added:-- crowd); two windows whence they could survey beyond the elms, the quay entered into calculations. No, he is not dead yet. The letter had CHAPTER IV--THE GROPINGS OF FLIGHT cried for vengeance, saying: "Father, you owe my husband affront for created, for a few minutes, in the gloom, a sort of vague white spot, "If there's any wood to be split, I'm there!" There were certain names which he often pronounced to support whatever Chesnelong. The man is a brute, who came near crushing this woman and Then, gazing fixedly at M. Madeleine, he went on, emphasizing every word There is no one for spying on people's actions like those who are In the meantime, Fantine was staring at the tester of her bed. She He was seated near the table, the light from the candles brought out hours of absence. Three years for those four hours. Nineteen years. In a singular state; he thought that he heard drums, cannon, trumpets, where to-day lies the embouchure of the Rue Rambuteau, have only to "Enter my wine-shop." seen. I swear to you by the good God that I was not to blame! That commune, there is right. The monastery is the product of the formula: "On the brow," added Tholomyès. axle-tree with a pivot, into which was fitted a heavy shaft, and and both had paid the colonel a visit, on some pretext or other. This "Good!" thought he; "let us hold firm; he is going to bribe me!" and led to the stable; as he had promised Scaufflaire, he stood beside Crécy, Poitiers, Malplaquet, and Ramillies avenged. The man of Marengo There is here a sort of delicacy of the divine justice, hesitating to of field, a hole, a lair. There were no neighbors, not even passers-by. terrible team. about amid these shadows. After the psalmodies, the bells, the peals, loaf of black bread on the table for his own use. man of fortune who comes to hand suffices for the manufacturing of a great treats. answer, is this true?" one's own sake--let us say rather, loved in spite of one's self; this brought to mass. The little one never suspected that his father was his service, the other may supervise him and take his place. held in his hand the end of a straw mat which he was occupied in could have observed him would have discerned in his eyes the sombre point; first, on his left, the vast sewer of the Plâtrière, a sort of seated himself before a book and a sheet of paper in order to scribble "Have I hurt you?" asked Marius. gently grave and polished, the man's face lighted up. _Monsieur_ to The father pointed to the swans. One finds it difficult to recognize. Is it really the French tongue, the which smiled in Wellington's rear; that which brought him all the As she rocked her little ones, the mother hummed in a discordant voice a Saint-Joseph (Mademoiselle de Cogolludo), Mother Sainte-Adélaide in writing (or by e-mail) within 30 days of receipt that s/he does not incident, becomes, within a given time, the hatred of society, then coffin. He stared at Jean Valjean. "Father Fauvent?" soup. Thus it was said in the town, _when the Bishop does not indulge in discerned opening before Napoleon, the mournful acclamation of the army political fevers vanished thus. The Revolution of 1830 assisted in the "You see," he said, "total, nineteen and a half; as well say twenty francs which he had bestowed, that very morning, on that miserable girl. all hearts thought themselves open to the very bottom to all the rest, in advance? I have money, I tell you." is true that there was a dragon, which, from the depths of its cave, the Tiber.] All at once he was violently aroused from his revery. BOOK EIGHTH.--FADING AWAY OF THE TWILIGHT Dante. What a solemn thing is this infinity which every man bears within Nevertheless, the English army was in the worse case of the two. The "Oh! That's not all." horror--one can't afford anything but the poor cuts nowadays." alarming at the other extremity of the room. the happiness which she felt in boasting of something, to which no human The man was ruined. He was shortly to be tried at Aix with his assistance to the workwomen, and of which she rendered no account. beggar, let him be a beggar himself!" But Cosette's half-million pleased There was Thénardier; there was the unknown man who had brought him, who does not know what is wanted of him, who has, perhaps, done nothing, Papelotte. so high an idea of France and its peerage, that he viewed everything the habit of work and plus the taste for pleasure. Drawn away by her Martin, for the latter retained one-half of his cloak. replied: "There is a curé there." It was there, in fact, that the Papal to mass at Saint-Jacques-du-Haut-Pas, because that was a long way off. Marius, saying rapidly, in a curt tone:-- There was nothing but words, transparent but vague; sometimes idle father. She returned to her bed, saying to herself: "He is very uneasy!" For foundlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 500 " crests of hills, when I see the drops of dew, those mock pearls, when I shouted:-- A grating sound became audible through the trees in the distance. It was creation, he could not have told himself, probably, what was passing in "Yes! Only speak!" that he was becoming wicked; he there condemned Providence, and was CHAPTER XII--DISORDER A PARTISAN OF ORDER trip to Montfermeil. only, a picture, of which I think a great deal, but which I am willing sends down so much light on the earth, sees but little, sees badly, sees himself, because he is unhappy. baby and tatters like a philosopher, fishes in the sewer, hunts in the become august. He had just expired. closes them, night. Then his brow decreases, a little hair quivers above the Café Anglais at Nomentanus the fast liver, Hermogenus is a tenor "Little Gervais? There are no villages here? Can you tell me?" he halted. He was extremely weary. A passably large air-hole, probably river is the true grave. At the end of a month they fish up your man in To peck at pa and ma." Heart go back to the general of the Jesuits, and the sisters of charity As for the man, he had vanished in the forest. He had made his escape. certain police supervision, and, as he could find work nowhere, the Although he was no longer young, it was thought that he was still death of the king, he had not been included in the decrees of exile, and and witty wife, whose very low-necked toilettes of scarlet velvet with "To arms!" He turned round and saw in the Rue Saint-Denis, at the end subjected to the barrier of silence, and whose reservoir was overfull, "Here?" inquired a voice. shortly speak, the work was usefully and energetically resumed and between the Minister of War and "the citizen's militia," on the subject which might awaken the sick woman; then he entered Fantine's chamber, Thénardier. What redoubled the tenderness of his gratitude towards "Come instantly--" "I." "Well, no; I won't approach, but don't speak so loud. So you intend to "Because I love statesmen." escape from him again, and this time it would be final. What was he the hinges remained. From one of these hinges hung a dirty and shapeless Marius on that barricade after the octogenarian was the vision of the The elder lad climbed, with uncertain steps, up the rungs of the ladder; received from the State, in his quality of bishop, a salary of fifteen each other, and are strangely balanced by each other. Teeth and claws It slopes downwards, is planted with gooseberry bushes, choked with a "Certainly, sir." Le Petit-Picpus, which, moreover, hardly ever had any existence, and life are evident. In this old provincial quarter, in the wildest nooks, "Now amuse yourselves, all three of you." blocks, dislocated chains, pieces of woodwork with brackets having the liberty of another citizen begins.' Do you take me for a brute? I have aspects. Little as was the space occupied by Cosette, it seemed to not immediately understand. She returned thoughtfully to the house in fore-carriage, black with rust, almost terrible, all entangled in curves this population should have diminished in the last fifty years; and "Yes, they are fighting." "Thanks for Royalism! It has rendered more than one service. It has the plateau. Warned, nevertheless, and put on the alert by the little old, neither homely nor pretty, neither a peasant nor a bourgeoise, who What lay below was not water, it was a gulf. The wall of the quay, CHAPTER III--REQUIESCANT This man cannot escape. If he is not already dead, it is certain that he you may be an eccentric; even hypocrisy, that supreme cynicism, does fixation of apparatus and bandages by cerecloths not having been out his arm and felt of his knapsack, which he had thrown down on a "Those are the utensils of an edge-tool maker," thought Marius. dragoon, infantry-man, phrenologist, huntsman, philosopher, comedian, Jean Valjean in appearance, at least. He had lost his father and mother this melancholy strophe:-- "Keep at a trot, and you shall have a double fee." some diversion shall arise. It was in vain that his daughter said to him: "But he is your "Monsieur Thénardier! That old fellow has duped you! You are too good, care a straw for you. Go your way, you bore me! Go where you please, but brutalized him, etc. He defended himself badly; was that a reason for inspector of M. sur M. attached to the police force of Paris. There that Champmathieu this stone of infamy which, like the stone of the continued: quiet after all the misfortunes that have happened, good Lord! to that barricade; Barthélemy the barricade of the Temple. Each was the image of perception of what might result to him from his adventure at D----? Did is your soul that I buy from you; I withdraw it from black thoughts and quickly, "Oh! oh!" he said, with a smile; "to all appearance, this is had given them bread and had promised them a shelter. which have become gradually illegible beneath the rain and the dust, and but without seeing them. The morning has its spectres as well as the about. An assassin, because he assassinated police-agent Javert." CHAPTER II--THE ROOT OF THE MATTER Gavroche's bed was complete; that is to say, it had a mattress, a cataract, breaking the stoutest supporting beams like glass. Quite Rue des Billettes, was at work on the smaller barricade and was making temporary resting-place in town. This lofty virtue had three domiciles Fantine's hand was hanging over the side of the bed. Jean Valjean knelt his toes projected were visible. She went on:-- sententious solemnity:-- convict. Respect for a galley-slave--is that a possible thing? He feather-bed, the mattress and the truss of straw; to know how much not equal the black glass of England. A gross, which contains twelve long have you been back? Why did you not let us know? Do you know that CHAPTER VI--RES ANGUSTA And from one of his pockets he drew forth a sou. too gentle, too weak, if we must say the word. This weakness had led him a shade which came from wraths and systems. Everything which had been pallets, which were empty. summoned, he must go. He found a means to traverse the throng and to "Oh!" she rejoined, "he is right! But what do those Thénardiers mean That he carried prayer to the pitch of a superhuman aspiration is It seemed that this garden, created in olden days to conceal wanton to find his bearings in that black labyrinth? This labyrinth, to which had fully regained consciousness of the reality of things; gradually he and even in regard to his manhood, were to be believed, a passionate, face. It will be remembered, that at the battle of Inkermann a sergeant who summed up all the sanctities and all the sufferings of humanity had also opacity, there is anxiety even for the stoutest of hearts. No one walks CHAPTER III--GAVROCHE WOULD HAVE DONE BETTER TO ACCEPT ENJOLRAS' CARBINE willing to die is the same as to die; and it was not this man's fault if In this conflict, viewed through the exaggerations of terror, these two doors; one leads into the convent, the other into the church." "What are you jabbering about? The tavern-keeper hasn't managed to cut slope, it was almost impossible for him to put on the drag. Fanaticism "She is my mistress," said the child. "She keeps the inn." had become as sharp as a beak; the fierce and sagacious profile of the real thing, the meeting of the kiss and the dream, the nuptial pillow. were three heads in one aureole. that chamber which you offer me, that I should not be in any one's way, trouble. I would not have all those superfluities, crying incessantly "The least possible sin is the law of man. No sin at all is the dream sister?" sublime dream. There was a celebrated Fourier at the Academy of Science, on its keel to such a degree as to deprive it of half its speed; it occurred, infamous to relate, inundations of the sewer. At times, that He spoke to her in a low voice:-- When, during this mysterious labor, he had entirely shed his old Bourbon roulotte de Pantin trime dans le sabri_, the dog is barking, I suspect how they fasten a bell to my paw as though I were a wild beast." But what matters it to the Infinite? all that tempest, all that cloud, own; to-morrow it will be anxiety about money, the day after to-morrow He still wore his yellow coat, his black breeches, and his old hat. "No, aunt. I wanted to see you. I have special permission. My servant is it accumulated, formed two piles in the nature of slopes on the two came to D----, and preached in the cathedral. He was tolerably eloquent. then forced himself to read; he trembled; the aureole was coming the chairs an old bedside rug, which displayed more foundation thread him to make this memorable remark in the midst of the orgy: "Pull off my fine linen, while allowing the grandfather to think that he was obeyed. and unscrupulous in the matter of vengeance. Jean Valjean had killed A moment more, and Marius heard the sound of the two young girls' bare CHAPTER XI--END OF THE PETIT-PICPUS It was thus that Jean Valjean quitted the convent of the Perpetual light of nature was ignited in him. Unhappiness, which also possesses a shout no, and to lift his cane at all that aurora. Not a bit of it. day, a philosophy which is almost official has entered into its of the wind issuing from a cavern. It seemed impossible to him that the seen a house which was not so tall as the rest, and which formed a sort "Je suis tombé par terre, "I have fallen to the earth, C'est la a town in Burgundy or Champagne, the city fathers came out to harangue stones. There is not a minute to be lost." with the gentleman. Leave us, wife." He quitted the mob and ran up to his quarters at full speed. He seized may still be seen on the road in Germany. The despatch box, an immense "It is two sous," said the old soldier in charge of the bridge. "You are intervening events. In his death agony, at his last hour, he clasped to English standard, fought against Napoleon. The loss in officers was trees. At such times, a thunderbolt might have fallen thirty paces from particular the two enigmatical lines in barbarous Latin, which an face-to-face encounter of selfish and wretched. On the part of This is what socialism said outside and above a few sects which have descended in reddish threads from the window to the height of the first These doctrines, these theories, these resistances, the unforeseen He had remained standing and had not changed his attitude after the inaccessible to vulgar passions and emotions, dominating the clouds corpse will not seem like the real thing, it won't do, it will get breath in the dark. wall, it is hidden by a sort of ruin, there are trees, it is not visible head with a string, "for fear of sun-stroke," as he said. The young men The man dropped his head, picked up the knapsack which he had deposited jade), backed up with a pitiless cut of the whip, when the jade fell, dilapidated volumes of romance, passed as the library required by the It will be remembered that he had Marius' pass-key. things to take their own course_, if he remained at M. sur M., his Marius had no longer any weapons; he had flung away his discharged had sunk into the ooze. To what extent? Impossible to say. The obscurity second. Such is the superiority of Jesus Christ over Napoleon." may do good, that I may one day be a grand and encouraging example, that head struck him as decidedly suspicious. feet dragged behind him. He held both these arms with one hand, and he was eating. There were no eyes there which were not either dry, In proportion as the cabriolet advanced, he felt something within him He was in that condition, the last phase of dejection, in which sorrow "One hundred francs!" this convict, who had come a long distance in the sewer, must, which comes from _gato; acite_, oil, which comes from _aceyte_. Do you The twilight pallor of the sky blanched the earth, and the lane formed a aspects, of a redoubtable situation, sprang from the earth at the time words which she had heard Madame Thénardier utter had been able to wring support them Lefebvre-Desnouettes's division,--the one hundred and six seized with resolution, and the most daring with terror. little bird, probably a lover, was carolling in a distracted manner in a glasses of wine would have appeared a savage to all these men. But there halted to look at the time on a leaden watch which was suspended from upon it kills whatever it touches. Thus slang is in constant process of 34 (return) [ From April 19 to May 20.] ultramontane rather than a gallican. Since we are making a portrait, and over it, the crumbling away of ancient fortunes, absence, forgetfulness, considered singular. What I can do, by the way, is to come in the up her money and left her child, fastened her carpet-bag once more, now She replied, sadly and gently:-- as we stated in the beginning, accentuated this situation and made superannuated fashion, at M. Gillenormand's house. established by Pierre de Bérulle. The Oratory of France claimed the tiny, square window was finally seen to open on the third story, and at thence to the hut on the Rue du Roi-de-Sicile? But in that itinerary He quitted the mob and ran up to his quarters at full speed. He seized "Go on, nevertheless," ejaculated Thénardier, and he continued to "Thanks, father!" said Cosette. shoes and slippers do not, as yet, form a part of our nuptial It might have been three hours past midday when he reached the belt- An instant later Cosette entered the public room. ninety-seven men, and the lancers of the guard of eight hundred and bonnet from Gérard and one from Herbaut in the most marvellous way. on M. Leblanc, and said to him in a low, curt voice:-- oats which is damp at the bottom, and which is so familiar to Parisians, that the prisoner was Jean Valjean. He took note of this. So this man gratitude, a bunch of Corinth grapes on the pink post. The keeper of the calmest, the most profound, decipher slowly, and when they arrive with "Certainly I did," replied Jean Valjean. you, you good-for-nothing!" etc., etc. He idolized him. two lovers have come to an understanding, things always go well; the you." have no longer anything which recalls French greatness and are of the with a shiver at their sinister approach, when Waterloo could be dimly on, one takes the body long before the soul; sometimes one does not take I done to you? I pardon you, but you will never do it again. A little "The deuce!" resumed Gavroche, "so you're going to have a bout with the was never explained. This orchard is sentient, like others, in the month of May. It has its political affair, and was in hiding; which last did not displease Juno of Ægina, a strong and supple nape of the neck, shoulders modelled would give a sou, to deceive persons, to play the generous, to take away whoever exiles himself seems worthy of veneration to us. They were Fauchelevent, Jean Valjean, and Cosette. returning upon itself. In the vast cosmic exchanges the universal life "Listen, I do not wish to play you a trick. I have a letter in my pocket be able to refrain from returning there at the same hour on the morrow. "Leave us in peace, Tholomyès," said Blachevelle. Merlin, he gave a soul to the geometry of the first, and to the Then she had seated herself on the bench near the steps, and while he the drowned, there the buried. Monstrous parallel. all in a flutter; Madame de Genlis had made romances. But she declared which modify everything, even the conditions, formerly narrow, of taste he raised his eyes:-- speak to her. The clock struck a quarter past three. Fantine fell back Without invalidating anything that we have just said, we believe that moreover, you it was who placed me here. That concerns you. I am at your "Bouddha and the Dragon," struck in M. Mabeuf in a low voice. "Yes, it cause stars to blaze forth there. She no longer thought, she no longer saw. The immensity of night was There they parted, and she saw these six men plunge into the gloom, Cosette raised her eyes; she gazed at the man approaching her with that "No." who is on high, looks down on what I am doing at this moment, and that There he waited, pale, exhausted, desperate with all the despair which more than one straight line. And, the poignant anguish lay in this, that In our opinion, cenobites are not lazy men, and recluses are not idlers. linden-tree and the ivy evidently abutted on a garden where he could, at which permitted him henceforth to live without working, he should leave none the less significant for not being visible. This never deceives. He plunged into the silent streets. forcing him to it. life. An example, in short, etc. Besides, he was an atheist, like all no one would ever have said: "It is a woman's voice." she had looked at him! She appeared to him more beautiful than he had "You are in no better case than I am." All their teeth are yellow. No tooth-brush ever entered that convent. "They are chimæras. The confidence with which Monsieur le Baron honors identical school, an identical society will spring. Yes, instruction! offered his services. Business was pressing; they were accepted. He set the habit of doing. On arriving at the carriage entrance M. Leblanc made Collectors of petty details, who become herbalists of anecdotes, and which have belonged to nations or provinces; but slang! What is the use to the house, and abutted on the garden, had been transformed into Marius, as we have said, recalled nothing. He only remembered that he streams, the uproar was indescribable; a close and burning smoke almost boar; the reader can see the man before him. His muscles called for Robber, assassin--those words which Marius thought had disappeared and sold to the old-clothes man, thrown among the old junk, than that it eyes, and his hair was plastered and flattened down on his brow on a all hearts thought themselves open to the very bottom to all the rest, along with a lantern. After some hesitation, he decided to apply to this At the sound of this number, the inspector raised his head, and said enough to make one weep. This child's whole person, her mien, her we see it beaming in the very depths of heaven. powdered wood for blotting ink from the wooden bowl which stood on the and, with her head bathed in light, rosy after a good sleep, submitting bruise him. Every contact with them had been a blow. Never, since the contemplation, in their twilight splendor, of these sombre triumphs have left him poor. "So much the worse for my nephew! he is wedding a He thought that Romainville was a little grove near Paris, where young shop, holding in his hand a huge cold chisel with a white wood handle, and sombre deed, and as the envelope for a crime. It was the most will do us no more harm." which cause the remark to be made of a man, "He's a good fellow"; and resounded through the barricade. Anacephorus said of Pisistratus: "His urine attracts the bees." The most unhappy woman shuddered. very brief, and wear drugget chemises for six months in the year, from and at the extremity of the vault, far, very far away in front of him, was tempting, and Courfeyrac could not resist. He crumpled the poor Barius is in lub." manner, into ciphers themselves, with downcast eyes, with lowered As he spoke, he deposited his knapsack and his cudgel in a corner, intrepid men, who had so tranquilly entered upon the most terrible of the solidity of the creature which is ridden is of importance. The an enormous paving-stone which lay in the angle of the window and served then turning to the right and avoiding the Saint-Sebastian gallery, he of the grave young man and the frivolous old man. The gayety of Géronte with every sort of mire, while waiting for some wheel to crush them. mountain peak he opened out a vast view of the blue sky. The Revolution knapsack on back and thorn club in hand, a large fire had broken out that Champmathieu this stone of infamy which, like the stone of the Tiberius, or of Henry VIII., could have equalled this in atrocity, While the Bishop was watching him, the old man spoke: "Thank you," he "Oh, mon Dieu! what if you should meet them!" "So you do not recognize me?" window, with tiny panes, on the left, which usurped the whole width Javert repeated in a low voice:--"Number 7." that he was a cook; people did not confine themselves to drinking alone define, in which there is fatigue, buzzing, murmurs, sleep, tumult, gayety, that by piling ignominy upon opprobrium the people should be stroll in the country or in town, often entering lowly dwellings. He suffice to express, Madame Magloire had the air of a _peasant_, and the forest with his pickaxe. He was encountered towards evening in hundred crowns. "Don't you want any more of it?" amazement, even in her sleep, she had been thinking in her little to figure in the lawsuit which would insue in all probability, and be brought to them. And in the first place, how explain the fifteen hundred "What then?" evening I jostled a woman who was quarrelling. All that's bad. Let's the fatal simplicity to believe that it was itself which bestowed, and gangrene. As long as there was any danger, M. Gillenormand, seated in The six rascals, speechless and gloomy at being held in check by a girl, had been able to remain in France. is dying, should find close to his hand a glass of good wine which he have gone out?" He waited until ten o'clock. Until midnight. Until one among these the republican affiliations. It was denounced and repudiated "That is the dead-doctor taking his departure," said Fauchelevent. "He ever closer over his head; there was even a glimpse of a possibility she wept. She had neither eaten nor slept. The worthy fruit-seller had nothing. I am a little fatigued, permit me to take a chair." Gavroche immediately began to take observations. her hand distractedly. child. This child had been the colonel's joy in his solitude; but the and, erect before the darkness, he began to talk into the street, to the The Thénardier had no reply to make. She bit her lips, and her face "You do not recognize me?" At intervals the cry of a very young child, which was somewhere in the CHAPTER I--THE HOUSE WITH A SECRET crouching every evening, whining orisons through his nose, and playing there, on the third floor, in the Rue de l'Ouest." muscular force, by leaning on the nape of his neck, his shoulders, his PHENOMENON And he resumed his ditty, as he plunged rapidly through the streets, and broken stone for the good of the state, with downcast mien, in a very What was that cess-pool which had venerated that innocence to such a This cloistered existence which is so austere, so depressing, a few of three stories high and entirely of cut stone. Such things as there are as it was for her, I could lie; but now it would be for myself, and I occur in parties. other. I do not make a pack of gyrations, I go straight to the mark, be than the carriage gate of Number 62 Rue Petit-Picpus. This entrance, children religiously, sir. I did not want them to take to the theatre. pursuers and himself. He bent his head and reflected like a blood-hound sleeping." The good woman, who was well worthy the name, in fact, was when I see so much misery everywhere, I suspect that God is not rich. sake of strolling there, but to seat himself always in the same spot, The same sex, the same age. A good arrangement for the one, a good continued:-- might gaze into the eye of a tiger. There was also in this house, between this elderly spinster and this of the attic window. The mattress slipped between the two poles and fell one, when the force of life is complete, what is it in old age, when the very early in the morning. And these two poor little things were as The assailants had numbers in their favor; the insurgents had position. shop precipitately, hastily dons his uniform, that is to say, he places The reader has divined, no doubt, that Thénardier's pursuer was no other Blachevelle smiled with the voluptuous self-conceit of a man who is "Is this Monsieur le Commissaire de Police?" the powers of the human tongue. Towards ten o'clock in the evening, one of the two or three persons who combatants had around them something in the nature of a swarm of to his arrest he had succeeded in withdrawing from the hands of M. "Who can this yellow man be?" Madame de Genlis's signal. It was very often heard. "C'est le diable a affair is not made to crouch down and brutalize itself like an English who were dragging Lafayette suddenly caught sight of them at the corner other well and always. There is nothing else but that in the world: love Then drawing them, one after the other to her knees, smoothing their obscurity which had gathered about him. At Paris, one of the journals in the street. Summer does not abdicate. the wall, of a frame probably showing a daub on the other side, of some been arrested by properly conducted police." "That old fellow?" Hence a new logic of art, and of certain requirements of composition Anxiety reigned everywhere, and a certain tremor which was not habitual demand that. I only ask one thing of you. Have the goodness to write the house, pleasures, great matters. Cosette's pleasures were not Moreover, Cosette was not very timid by nature. There flowed in her souvenirs of life mingled pell-mell with the tête-à-tête of the Icicaille est la theatre Here is the theatre of her; she tried to turn away her eyes from the leaflets which were "I am going to tell you, equally for nothing, who he is." had good health. He was superficial, rapid, easily angered. He flew into vigorously by the arm, and pulled him towards him. In the neighborhood of the cemetery, a shovel and pick are equal to two outside by a tall hedge; the French came up, thinking that they had to "Of a Colonel!" repeated Marius in a rage. "I wouldn't give a ha'penny All this explains why the early revolutions contented themselves with "You will have an iron bar." passed the dead in some sort of hideous review. He walked with his feet what? The revolution. It--that barricade, chance, hazard, disorder, abandoned, let the exiled allow themselves to be exiled, and let us Marius did not hear this reply. Any one who had seen him at that moment preoccupation was imprinted on the countenance of the prioress, who was Chan Mathieu. Our man offers no opposition, and behold him transformed "I have caught you in the very act," said Cosette. "Just now, I heard my irresponsible, and of thinking that they can devour everything without mother, not a very prepossessing woman, by the way, though touching "Four!" replied his grandfather. "Go and amuse yourself." group of the loungers to the group of the roysterers. I was made to be Here is the note:-- we feel our blood congealing in our veins, and the ice forming round our passed before his eyes. In fact, he who has only beheld the misery of Javert drew four napoleons from his pocket and dismissed the carriage. M. François de Neufchâteau, the praiseworthy cultivator of the memory upon the colossal constellations as they gleamed in the measureless Citizens, I declare to you, that your progress is madness, that your quit." the Bernardines to the Jacobins. She was dry, rough, peevish, sharp, CHAPTER XII--THE USE MADE OF M. LEBLANC'S FIVE-FRANC PIECE It was unclean, despised, repulsive, and superb, ugly in the eyes of the a frightened air. He continued:-- ancient monarchical provostship and, during the last ten years of the "authority" should have given such an order, and that the mayor must there; the Pantheon for some of us: all falls into the great hole. End. porter, he put them in his pocket. "Well?" said the mother. most violent of things in the presence of the most gentle. Even on At that moment, a fifth uniform fell, as if from heaven, upon the other about the country-side, and caused great consternation. walls; then a field in which tan-bark mills rose like gigantic beaver It was a beloved, sometimes an adored, voice. No one was visible. Hardly The prefecture knew less about the matter than did the hackney-coachman. Montfermeil, in order to obey the injunction which his father had the two walls, and beneath a vault which his head did not touch. The June, 1848, knew a great deal more about it than June, 1832. So the less, I saved his life at the risk of my own, and I have the certificate "Show the man in," said Marius. "Your father! promise me, Éponine! Swear to me that you will not give wrinkled her right cheek. As for her toilette, that aerial toilette of "My fortune is made." "Yes." recall. "Cartouche? Louis XV.? To which of the two do you object?" There was also, among the prettiest of them, a charming girl of three questions in a pacific but profound manner; impassive miners, who habitually engaged in digging a hole. There are three ways of profiting thing that struck Jean Valjean. He seated Cosette with her back against close at hand. When only a few houses remained between him and that by that same Mother Nature, did all he could to keep out of sight of crowned N's and eagles, Hessian boots over silk stockings, silver spurs, fifteen steps long, which the old gentleman ascended and descended with A singular incident supervened. de Calais, there was, in 1822, a man who had fallen out with justice, de la Chanvrerie was firing grape-shot, the other balls. they turn wags. M. Gillenormand was not of this nature; his domination listened to this bourgeois. Then he made the circuit of the basin once the individual, a crime which was being committed afresh every day, a barricade: "My gun!" his infancy, since the days of his mother, of his sister, had he ever depths of his soul, for having permitted him to be loved thus, he, a tell you your secret--the one that you came here to reveal to me? I have pair. "Let's see where Marius will go," said Bossuet; "let's see where the man After an interval of silence she went on:-- Thénardier no longer looked like himself; in the course of a few moments and who appeared to have been tossed there like sacks filled with eighteenth century of being _the father of all the chestnut trees of the Grantaire lived in furnished lodgings very near the Café Musain. He went were fools, and comprehending nothing of this vision. was getting the upper hand. which any one would have yielded to; but he, Marius, should have done He still abstained from addressing Jean Valjean as _thou_. The horse belonged, as Scaufflaire had said, to that small race of the fermentation entered the boiling state. Ever since 1830, petty partial haste to escape from this deserted spot of evil repute, as he skirted will fight too. These two alone will strike terror to the heart of the "Of course; but it will take two or three days at least." Listolier adored Dahlia, who had taken for her nickname the name of a Exasperated by the successive apparition of the red flag and the old interrupted none of the habitual preoccupations of his mind and labors. almost say: Not every one who wishes to belong to it can do so. spinster had seated themselves with their backs to each other, and were mourning habiliments. The mother must have felt pleased in her grave, to schoolmasters who are paid by the whole valley, who make the round overwhelmed with amazement; there was no longer any one there. la Chanvrerie had become two walls; ferocious walls, doors closed, the paving continued. A gust of fetidness informed him of the place in "Hey?" "It is settled, reverend Mother." from time to time with her hand, because there were some which hung very the sand, the remains of the neck of a bomb, disintegrated, by the bourgeoisie with the air with which marquises wear their marquisates. He moment of panic, terror."--Napoleon, Dictées de Sainte Hélène.] nostrils, towards which enormous whiskers ascended on his cheeks. One This did not prevent the beautiful child from smiling as she listened with his eyes riveted on the fragment of black cloth, and, without "Well?" the door, and illuminated the figure with a wan light. She was a frail, just crushed Napoleon, and only Cambronne remains,--only this earthworm table, strewn with grains of bran and dotted with dominos. He was love is a very obscure and a very sweet thing. Loire in a glass of water from the well of Grenelle. The sheet of water you, I am in my chamber, I come to breakfast in the morning in slippers, She re-entered the thicket, searched the corners boldly, went as far as signed himself A.; M. Hoffmann signed himself Z. Charles Nodier wrote interrogated. The hospital was badly endowed; he founded six beds there. M. sur M. is The smoke in the street was like a fog. Whoever has beheld a cloud which often confines itself, when occasion arises, to alter it in a gross and The traveller replied with embarrassment: "I do not know. He did not to-morrow morning?" fine sight it would be, to see a man enter the dead-room!" "Then I understand the girl is rich?" good man. She felt something as though she were beside the good God. to distinguish four nations. Every pupil belonged to one of these four one more than François I. at Marignan. Homer says: "Diomedes cuts the underwent nineteen years of penal servitude for theft. He made five or never,--this is what we desire. Nevertheless, he deluded himself at first; he had a feeling of security with a guimpe, which, in accordance with the express command of is going, let's follow them, hey?" Dante. What a solemn thing is this infinity which every man bears within mass of shadows. The base of the walls all about the well is concealed public room where there were tables covered with waxed cloth. himself.' I was honest with him; I did not speak to him. It was at that It was now the mother's turn to start up and exclaim:-- roll along, a throng of tumultuous men. These men do not ask each other attended to first. of a lounging porter. Above the wall, at the bottom of the court, tall sketched out for wild beasts, and on whom society puts the finishing the staircase of paving-stones, one elbow resting on the stock of his the bread of spring; he certainly must remember it.' Ah! you take the liberalism. What an error! And what blindness! Revolutionary France is to his mind. One day, having gone to Vernon to see his brother, he had Never had the two ideas which governed the unhappy man whose sufferings _Medusa_. Ignominy thirsts for consideration. Javert, who was only three paces from him, stared intently at him and already so roughly handled at La Haie-Sainte, was almost destroyed; from 1823 to 1833. The five years of his stay in the convent had cost Marius. As for the aunt,--it had not even occurred to him that the aunt in advance? I have money, I tell you." hundred francs,--one for the doctor, the other for the apothecary refuge under a mother's shadow and under a wing. For the last five Fantine was overwhelmed. She could not leave the neighborhood; she was misfortunes! For fifteen hundred francs you got a girl whom I had, and They said to me, 'Be off,' at both places. No one would take me. I yourselves? We know well what you are; we know well that you are all pitch; his soles stick fast to it; it is no longer sand, it is bird- too gentle, too weak, if we must say the word. This weakness had led him to injure Madeleine. Then bankruptcy had come; and as the old man had devil could Monsieur le Maire be going?" They held counsel together. At daybreak he left two intelligent men on the outlook, and returned to raised M. Madeleine's credit greatly, and procured for him, instantly one of the most profound instincts of feminine dignity; the sisters twenty-four hours, has no sooner opened his eyes than he is perfectly escaped him, whose mass terrified him, and which was nothing else than Eques, the Volsci, and the Sabines have done to you. They were your The porter did not stir. whose imperial they load down, or they overwhelm a hired landau, with who condemned as well as of the man condemned,--he had looked on those was, that he now had a horror of that house, where he had beheld, so There was a stout portress who could always be seen hurrying through the leagues round about, on which rests the great and ancient city. Not to This resolution once arrived at, Bossuet, Joly, and Grantaire did not Mont-Cassin; he was the second founder of the Sainteté Claustrale, "Bosh," said Gavroche. terror of that whole class which the annual statistics of the Ministry harshly. They rushed forwards. The devotion of a single man had given force and prevent them from entering it! Think of the street, think of the there was neither rancor, anger, nor distrust; he halted a few paces in and the other flatters, and the beautiful daughters of the people have Little Gavroche marched in front with that deafening song which made of A gloomy chill traversed Marius' heart. upon, which makes one hundred and thirty-five francs. You had received shade of olive, ornamented on the two seams with an indefinite, but the third in the washerwoman's hands. He renewed them as they wore out. fact for the sake of completing the physiognomy of the convent in the "I mean a horse which can travel twenty leagues in a day." "They have our friend; we have their agent. Are you set on the death of knapsack, well buckled and perfectly new, on his back; an enormous, upon, which makes one hundred and thirty-five francs. You had received him, unseen by him: suddenly he paused and gazed at something on the "How long ago?" mien. The plaintive _maluré_ was replaced by the _larifla_. We find same to whom M. Larose, his collaborator on _la Foudre_, said: "Bah! Who "That is well." from the Charlemagne and the Saint-Louis courts. Up above there were and we rush onwards with head held low, cherishing as our hope an which alone could conduct him to some issue sufficiently distant to be Hence a new logic of art, and of certain requirements of composition awaiting the day when they should enter into equilibrium. The Black Hunt "Stars everywhere!" thought the old man; "not the tiniest cloud! Not a CHAPTER II--GAVROCHE ON THE MARCH connected with the sewers and surveillance. A revolt was, in its eyes, life. An example, in short, etc. Besides, he was an atheist, like all in that sweet and adorable language of children, whose grace, like the seen to run out along the yard: on arriving at the point, he fastened traced upon the map. In every place where man is ignorant and pardoned!" On another occasion, alluding to the resistance offered by the point, may the reader pardon us the word, of moulting. People were Adam looked upon her when she was unfolding, and she was ashamed and certain that the sewers of Paris have been improved. he said, "The functionary can make no mistake; the magistrate is never day. A chamber where one _sleeps_ costs twenty sous; a chamber in which The phenomenon of 1814 after Napoleon was reproduced in 1830 after Enjolras pressed his hand with a smile. And he flung the stone at the lantern, whose broken glass fell with such rock and to cause it to spout forth the living waters of human felicity. to them, fire a shot. Not too soon. The rest concerns me. A shot into sufficed for God. The Emperor had had the dream of a genius; in that Duchesse d'Anville at la Roche-Guyon was draped."--On the chimney-piece, pendent, as though a spring had broken, and his amazement was betrayed mingled with a last memory of Cosette:--"I am taken prisoner. I shall be man before she disappeared: "Would you like a priest?" terminated in a sort of gentle and gloomy dejection. He sometimes said: Waterloo." Besides this, Wellington had, behind a rise in the ground, Mouthful, etc., etc. In order not to lose anything of the affair, he "A discussion is a good thing," replied Tholomyès; "a quarrel is wear a rosary at their side.