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the village, she entered the forest at a run, no longer looking at or length she cried:-- For this purpose he had pawned his copperplates of the _Flora_. He had "What is your rank?" been arrested by properly conducted police." A minute had not elapsed, when the sound of the cracking of a whip was seemed pleased. While he was at work, a gendarme passed, observed galloped in the storm, cries, trumpets, a trembling of thrones in every Half an hour passed, then an hour, no one came; every time the clock Où l'amour bégaye un argot charmant? being amid the eclipse of the world; to regard the rustle of a gown would be terrible." life." His hair was gray. He was dressed in black from head to foot, in the road to Mont-Saint-Éloy which leads to Arras." where the forest is thoroughly entangled and wild, Boulatruelle suddenly he had rendered to the district were so dazzling, the opinion of which pleased him; that this time it was necessary to conquer or to be manner, into ciphers themselves, with downcast eyes, with lowered what you can do with this work. Copyright laws in most countries are in I resume. This book, _Les Misérables_, is no less your mirror than ours. one's wife, of fleeing, on coming out of church, of hiding oneself with There was also that young and charming Vicomte d'Escoubleau, of whom we "Thou knowest . . ." you have whitewash on your back!" On the previous evening, Marius, in a the poor. Who was concerned, after all? A convict and a woman of the "And fifteen sous," added the man. "There is some one who wants to speak with you." suffering greatly, for she said to herself, that her father had been is just, but incomplete. At the point of this story which we have now He also seized a large square coffer, of the dimensions of a large of a destruction, the continuer of Charlemagne, of Louis XI., of Henry inside and a thicket on the outside. To No there is only one reply, Yes. dust-colored cotton velvet, who was jumping over the parapet and who doing of the King. CHAPTER X--TARIFF OF LICENSED CABS: TWO FRANCS AN HOUR he feared to arouse Cosette; but during the hours which were so sweet of the Rue Droit-Mur comprised between the Rue Petit-Picpus and the Rue nature of a reed-pipe of young girls, a sort of living Pan-pipe made of There everything was still calmer, more obscure and more motionless than came through the snow, made him no reply, did not even glance at him, he did not wish to recognize were besieging him, inexorably. Henceforth, in between the branchings of these, eight small ones, so that, if the own brain, one knows not what vague and intangible thing, like the them stared at the cake, the elder gazed after the retreating bourgeois. thoroughly indignant at bottom, had given his consent with a sigh, grumbled:-- gamin is called a scullion, the baker's gamin is called a _mitron_, The child had laid her head on a stone and fallen asleep. The hospital was badly endowed; he founded six beds there. M. sur M. is The first bucketful emptied, the girl drew a second, then a third. She of everything with big words! a kitchen is a laboratory, a dancer is a "Yes, madame!" cried Cosette, waking with a start, "here I am! here I it, as it does to-day. Wherever it is placed on the borders of a Linnæus. He did not study plants; he loved flowers. He respected learned the fair fortunes of Cosette and Marius? Should he render the obscurity nun-like cap, tied under the chin. A smile displays beautiful teeth when woman, who has suffered so much, who possesses so many merits in spite rascals. Above all things, don't open the door."--And the house assumes At that moment there was a movement just beside the President; a voice his flight and was leading him back. It is rare that a profound revery does not spring from that glance, way for him; the President had turned his head, and, understanding that wholesome. This flower-girl now offered her blossom to the soul. This From time to time, a hitch arose somewhere in the procession of If there did not exist some one who loved, the sun would become extinct. senseless and impossible. He had come to a desperate decision. when the occasion offered, protected my own adversaries, men of your "Merit consists in working according to one's strength. A cloister is Marius did not hear this reply. Any one who had seen him at that moment other, and to thrust Marius into it also. She had followed Courfeyrac, when the rest of creation is under an umbrella. authorized to think anything of the sort. That which enlightened this M. Madeleine made an imperceptible movement. presents itself, we tell the truth about it. War has frightful beauties 'clothes,' as they say! old duds that are not worth four sous! And "We don't know where we are to sleep," replied the elder. rapid but majestic. This impotent king had a taste for a fast gallop; begun. The hull had received no damage on the starboard, but some of the hand the paper which was to guide them. It was cold, and his benumbed this point it was merely an affair of a misdemeanor. But here is where M. Mabeuf had taken a fancy to Marius, because Marius, being young and "What identity?" replied the lawyer. "There was no identity to be endowed, skilful, accepted by the world, who know how to pray, no doubt, I shall be rich, I will withdraw my copperplates from the pawn-shop, I eagle. She had been dismissed towards the end of the winter; the summer passed, continue to dangle, and it was impossible not to shudder at the sight while the other might become bad; that the first was self-devotion, and half of rain, and three floods of the Seine. This was Sister Simplice, who had never told a lie in her life. Javert to his daughter point-blank:-- the lackey's gamin is called a groom, the marine gamin is called the heart. He stammered:-- machine on my head, I have the air of Madame Mad-dog." "Merit consists in working according to one's strength. A cloister is it will do me good to see that innocent creature. She knows nothing at we'll go to the Glacière with Navet, one of my pals, we'll bathe in attribute to ourselves only the idea of existence? In other terms, is it The doctor seemed to be pondering sadly. From time to time, he made a He was no longer there. "Decidedly," thought he, "I have been dreaming. I have been subject to a existences, differing in age, alike in sorrow. One, in fact, completed and shouting:-- also, as we have stated already, in a restaurant wine-shop of the Rue "In a fiacre. He is Rothschild." being then M. de Chartres, he had witnessed, from the depth of a box, without being conscious of it. But what she had lost in ingenuous grace, strange; of all the infinities, which pierced their way into all misdeeds, some chief of a dangerous band, who gave alms to conceal the black niche, and was greatly alarmed. He redoubled his pace. mistake which it makes with regard to us,--have we not sometimes been Mademoiselle Clutch-penny. Sumptuousness and splendor. A louis d'or has long time, even after the illusion had disappeared. A clock does not He clearly perceived this truth, the foundation of his life henceforth, uniforms, who take no part in the fighting; pretended invalids; dragon's maw in that fatal street, breathing forth hell upon men. The humanity is a dream, that your revolution is a crime, that your republic By whom? been called to it, troubled Marius, and affected him with painful which flame forever, Marengo, Arcola, Austerlitz, Jena, Wagram! To cause most ineffable accents of the feminine voice employed to lull you, and In the meanwhile, the public wealth flows away to the river, and leakage obliged to open the window: he dared not. At the expiration of the first six months the mother sent seven francs was old--had he turned hermit?--was chased from the ancient temple of However, through his daughter Azelma, who had started on the scent of Gavroche replied: the prioress had told him to bring his brother on the following evening, cross-roads ended, there were often to be seen large, square gratings trousers, and their bare feet were thrust into wooden shoes. The rest discover that they had two little brothers. When a certain degree truth. Darkness is the rule. The most ferocious beasts are beasts which passed the night in some one of those sentry-boxes where people read the name="linknoteref-21" id="linknoteref-21">21 hour, it was the young man who had the young girl's soul, and the young made a general of the army of Narses; witness: _Barbari et Barberini_; where the sentry stands. You have only to ascend the grand staircase." There is nothing that is not strictly logical about this. new, three-story house, of modest appearance. Enjolras and Courfeyrac had not thought fit to barricade the other Président only admits public functionaries to them." anything, was inexpressibly happy with that doll and that kind man. An almost imperceptible flush crossed M. Leblanc's brow, and he replied "Is it waiting where I ordered?" being, poor little thing! She was so little when her mother left her, The senator resumed:-- Roman Empire, to be the great nation and to give birth to the grand a stranger, brought light. Then the twilight obscurity closed in again. Goodman Fauchelevent, the ex-notary, belonged to the category of He had committed his first blunder, by falling into the ambush of the Malebranche and then Lamennais thou didst demonstrate to me celestial After abandonment, straightened circumstances. Fantine had immediately Fortunately, the doctor had been warned, and he now made his appearance. moral personality. In short, I repeat my question. Who are you? You are barricade, while Enjolras, whom it was impossible to divert, kept an hand, when that money might prove of service, he had gone to get it; it filled with mortar on a concrete foundation, which costs two hundred lanterns of that date resembled large red stars, hanging to ropes, and an uneasy glance, then elevated his head and continued his course. The called a gut is now called a gallery; what used to be called a hole is "I am listening." her down there without waking her. "Do you like it better than Euphrasie?" understand that you are just, Mr. Inspector; in fact, it is perfectly CHAPTER VII--SOME SILHOUETTES OF THIS DARKNESS She remained thoughtful, and began her work. At the expiration of a CHAPTER III--WHILE COSETTE AND TOUSSAINT ARE ASLEEP He fumbled in his pocket and stalked furiously to Thénardier, presenting Nothing more wild and solitary than this garden could be imagined. There out above, if, with the laugh of his age on his lips, he had not had a fond of making use of the pupils in this quarter. She usually took a The boy surveyed her. the age of twenty. And you will come out at fifty! You will enter young, told him what it had not before occurred to him to relate, that he was found a year from now in the nets at Saint-Cloud or the Isle of Swans in Corneille compose _Tiridate;_ let a eunuch come to possess a harem; let ancient sewers, or of cement on concrete, as in the new galleries, shower. Elsewhere prisoners slept in the open air in the meadows, piled silence, which is fulness. The night was serene and splendid overhead. "You are driving me mad!" exclaimed Marius in terror. This torch of the names of the streets of Paris, with which we are feverish impatience, he had but one idea clearly before his mind;--this all her soul, with an innocent filial passion which made the goodman La nuit on ne voit rien, it accumulates and piles up there; the flood attacks the piles of the dungeon of eternal vows, the taking of the habit, the interment of CHAPTER I--THE EVENING OF A DAY OF WALKING Meanwhile, the traveller had risen to his feet. framed within the text of the code, that the unforeseen compelled darkness that they may escape from an anguish. The sky presented itself The old man, who had been crimson, turned whiter than his hair. He was evident that she really was fourteen. She was the child who had and a garden. The principal building, taken in its entirety, was a liberty, equality, and fraternity, even contrary to the universal vote, marching and swarming through at the end of the street but they did not "Neither five nor one. That's bad for you." closet." That was one of their greatest luxuries. Picton of the left wing. The Prince of Orange, desperate and intrepid, looked at--what? Nothing; with that serious and sometimes severe air of he was free. Avec une fleur que tu me donnais. The man's head was bent down, and he did not see him approaching. In a themselves, without precisely knowing how, in the Rue Saint-Denis. set out on your journey to-morrow." very next day they held their peace; but of what we shall relate, we to make sheep's-eyes at the guillotine, to sing romances, and play on England and Germany of anything? No. Neither that illustrious England not, spoiling not, a petticoat fair with its bodice fine, which I will had so long called father. He was merely a kinsman; another Fauchelevent of that air in which sophisms were intermingled with truths. Spirits A Street Orator had never borne any other name. At the epoch of her birth the Directory clear. The appearance of this man had sufficed to suffuse with light window (later on _vanterne_), which comes from _vantana; gat_, cat, first floor were open. The house was occupied, in fact. The windows had your soul and conscience, if you persist in recognizing this man as your formation, all the elements of which his moral misery was composed? Had BOOK FOURTH.--THE FRIENDS OF THE A B C the wall, either on the side of the Jondrettes or on that of Marius; the "The coachman says that he has come for Monsieur le Maire." his fine brow, and covered his eyes in shadows. Beneath a veil of forests and the lakes, in profound inattention, while men were being The instant that Madeleine's glance encountered Javert's glance, Javert, himself felt a thrill. He repeated:-- us something to breakfast on." sentiments as well as all the memories which one might have attributed girls into fits of laughter; on my word of honor, one would say the poor had two sittings a year, one at Delphos the seat of the gods, the other Bruneseau had given the impulse, but the cholera was required to bring his own request and through his own complicity driven out of all his kept up with what was going on, followed science step by step, compared memoirs. "The tall blonde," remarked Grantaire, "is Enjolras, who is sending you them to relinquish his scent, made them forget him in a bigger much courtiers as churchmen, added to the gravity of the T. salon, whose Then irritated, though he was so small, and becoming almost menacing:-- Lamarque was a man of renown and of action. He had had in succession, "I promise you that I will eat them," he said, in his benevolent voice. "So there is a hole?" demanded Montparnasse. the wood." "And you climb up? Yes, I understand." who had turned his back upon him but a moment previously, and who was always harping on your people, but do look favorably on my dealing a bit unpasted, threatened passers-by rather than screened the occupants. Marius, "and in what condition they are." the world twice, by conquest and by dazzling, that is sublime; and what and in the streets, a sort of sacred horror. Not even the long rows of everything! Sapristi! how stupid young folks are!" The sum total of lightning that the eye of a Picard peasant can contain, whole social and judicial organization, contrary to the entire code, great, and to spring, like a bird from bough to bough, from an afflicted Fauchelevent exclaimed:-- that old Delaporte was bald and bare-headed, that Castaing was all ruddy "The one with his arm hung up in a black cravat?" To be granite and to doubt! to be the statue of Chastisement cast in one convey No, or else he stared at the ceiling: he spoke with difficulty, name="linknoteref-21" id="linknoteref-21">21 a medical professor who is about to make a demonstration:-- Thénardier noted the enormous size of the cudgel and the solitude of the suffice to express, Madame Magloire had the air of a _peasant_, and Bishop, his thought can be found explained, or at least indicated, in and digs deep into its own bedazzlement. One might almost say, that by When he returned on that occasion, I could not refrain from scolding him had quitted their posts of combat on Gavroche's arrival, rushed pell- key, to enter the house of honest people by picking their lock, never months previously, had, without her being conscious of the fact, entered tavern, with his gun between his knees, had, up to that moment, taken no force; you do not distrust it, and you are caught by it. Fauchelevent resisted his refusal, all the notabilities of the place came to implore Enlarge went and came beneath the windows of the Tuileries, from the Pont Royal On the advice of the sentinel who had examined the region of the Halles, XVII. to me. Let us come to an understanding. Shall we weep for all the Enlarge seen, fear turns to passion; fright may change into fury, as prudence multiplied clasps and pins where no one would have dreamed of looking. bishop to look at each other without winking. We are two augurs. I am become of their children, and allowing their own entrails to fall on the his simplicity, they vaguely felt that he was acting as a bishop; then forks and the big spoon every night. But it is necessary to add, that "We owe three quarters rent." France, conquering Europe by the sword which he grasped, and the world Even after their life had grown sad, they kept up their custom of early No one has ever discovered to what this monologue referred. fashion in the uninhabited regions of Paris without meeting with some to the commune the list of ministers and deputies held in arrest by ambulance established at the farm of Mont-Saint-Jean, and of Vivian's all. It reconstructs the purple from the rag, and the woman from the preceptor in some good family, returned from the emigration. He would No tongue can express all that lay in that word, _woman_, thus Grace," was rather shocked at not being addressed as Monseigneur, and he By the dim light of the candle, a large tear could be distinguished on nakedness. Occasionally her chemise, which was untied and torn, fell private conferences. Bishop of a mountain diocese, living so very close A good hour passed thus. The worthy inn-keeper had perused the _Courrier he had three francs left. Juvenal, Æschylus, and Isaiah. In French, he preferred Corneille to "It is all the same to me, I am going to die too, that I am. And to This class of women is consigned by our laws entirely to the discretion Section 4. Information about Donations to the Project Gutenberg of the jury, etc., etc. While the district-attorney was speaking, the the veritable author of the dissertation on Marcos Obrégon de la Ronde, dead-room, where I keep my tools to use for burials, and of which I have CHAPTER XIX--THE BATTLE-FIELD AT NIGHT her. The child opened her eyes, great blue eyes like her mother's, and "Babet," said Thénardier in a low tone to the man with the cudgel, "why in a sort of diffuse lounging, perceived, athwart his somnambulism, a not, as yet, permeate it; it is said that slavery has disappeared from Te rappelles-tu nos bonheurs sans nombre, measures! They call that measures, just God! Disorder humbles itself of men; I should have been the most monstrous of men. And I should have The evening was gay, lively and agreeable. The grandfather's sovereign The soul of the just contemplates in sleep a mysterious heaven. twilight aspect. mournful field the wherewithal to make a monument to it, its real relief again, threw the knapsack on his shoulders, put on his cap, drew the The prisoner had relapsed into his taciturnity. A sombre calm had _"French Republic."_ The door opened, and Marius saw the tall Jondrette come in with a candle opposite the fountain of Cardinal de Birague. The masterpiece of Jesuit répète:-- The gendarme repeats:--Sauvons nous! sauvons nous! prodigal in the olden days, and of which it is still prodigal in Spain at the Barrière de la Cunette, and a certain thin white wine at the No connection between that Marius and M. le Baron Pontmercy was possible faith, perchance, and deceiving itself, devotee that it is. longer. The priest will take his departure. Fauchelevent will take On arriving in the vicinity of the colossus, Gavroche comprehended the "Oh! Come now," said Gavroche, "I don't care a brass farthing for that!" is proper and grayish; laid out by rule and line; one might almost say her little hat of sewed straw, with its long white strings, in her hand curtains with a red foundation and three colors, like those on the of a profound soul, associated with destiny; the stream, the plain, the was called Little Gavroche. Why was he called Little Gavroche? skipped about; the elder ones danced. In this cloister play was mingled severe, and which was humble. There was in the depth of his glance an "They have gone for the nearest, to Flachot's place, where there is a painted a gingerbread yellow. These shutters were divided into long, "The handcuffs!" he shouted. Marius endeavored to find these two men, not intending to marry, to be stupid not to have thought to bring my gun," he said to himself, "since are visible. depths of the forest of Chelles by the hand of Jean Valjean grasping spoken above made him turn round. At that moment he saw distinctly, Jean Valjean caught himself up. "Carry those duds away." placed his veto on the fifteen bottles, and, in order that no one might hanging in rags, with red epaulets, yellow shoulder belts, short sabres, of a hovel under whose cover they can draw up, a regiment yields its nothing could induce him to make any change whatever in his mode of was perceptible that quasi-silence which marks the last stage of "How you do go on!" And Cosette answered:-- Freiras, which is three hundred and seventeen fathoms above the level of In that case, by plunging into the little street before him, he vanishing, especially in winter, at the hour when the twilight breeze She took his hand and laid it on her heart. He felt the paper there, he same time. He inspired fear and confidence. Marius related the adventure to the Five Hundred, of the 2d of Floréal, year IV., calls Buona-Parte, anything but effect, we seek the cause. What takes place within these souls when they have but just quitted God, dangerous man_. through his window opening on the boulevard, but he would have been conquer; true glory lies in convincing. But try to prove something! If point to the same wrath in inverse sense. They sang their little _Ça That done, they awaited the next discharge of grape-shot. obliged to go to Arras; and without having the least in the world made obscure words which he did allow to escape him, this is what Thénardier point that he might have been thought to be absent from himself like a As soon as the ladder was arranged, Thénardier cried: brought back from a barricade, Marius dead, then living, Marius works of Hugo, Bishop of Ptolemaïs, great-grand-uncle to the writer paces, with the senile vivacity of impetuous and spoiled old gentlemen, of a passing man, of a barking dog, of a galloping horse, of a striking in a corner which no one ever looks into. There are three rooms in it." The murmurs redoubled. the staircase, or rather formed by the staircase itself. This recess was Marquise de Boucs, and the Comtesse de Châteauvieux. This outrage handful of men against masses, hurled himself on Europe combined, ELOT man; he was a strange gamin-fairy. He might have been called the conscience, again overthrown by it! How many times, after an equivoque, ought to be so. Just imagine! the door of our house is never fastened. of this book, and establishes the fact, that to this bishop must be the other end of the square, and that what took place in the vicinity of He pushed open the door, entered, folded his arms, letting the door fall was commanded only by a captain or a lieutenant; Alten's division, inhabits her hazardous nose; you tremble every instant lest she should that if he wished to become good be must become an angel; that if he From whom did it come? An irresistible fascination took possession One Sunday evening, Maubert Isabeau, the baker on the Church Square at Cosette, that charming existence, was the raft of this shipwreck. What boldly for each other, make us burst with rage that we cannot do the supported widows, and adopted orphans; he was like the guardian angel of market-porter dressed in woman's clothes. She swore splendidly; she paint, and as he was an orthographer on his own account, as well as her down there without waking her. grove situated in heaven. On another occasion she gazed intently at him horrible vitality composed of all the death which it has inflicted. Who arrests revolutions half-way? The bourgeoisie? that doll of hers! I'd rather marry Louis XVIII. than keep her another Ursulines, there are millepeds in the Pantheon, there are tadpoles in "There was no more a stone on the bench than there was a man in a round quarter, terrified at the Revolution, takes refuge in slumber, as an occult power. Groups formed around him, and applauded. advanced as slowly as possible. One would have said that, while desirous strange flash. During the operations of the army commanded by the prince generalissimo, gallows; this was done." Sometimes he asked her:-- will do us no more harm." words:-- CHAPTER XIV--THE LAST SQUARE Had Marius wedded the convict as well? "What is your name?" said the man. The artillery would have been lost among the morasses. The retreat, God." "A day without seeing you! But that is impossible!" even pay me for his lodging? It's very lucky, all the same, that it did they must give it up. They recall the words of Saint Thérèse, to whom a by the corner for refuse, which is fat or lean, according to the will of his case. However, the man's examination and the depositions of the But Marius could no longer hear him, for at that moment he was turning How could he be found there? barricade to save me. As it is a necessity with him to be an angel, he the heart of man. and places the boor at once on the same footing as the monk: a little The doctor recommended silence, and that all painful emotions should be CHAPTER V--THE HORIZON WHICH ONE BEHOLDS FROM THE SUMMIT OF A BARRICADE "And you climb up? Yes, I understand." Fantine alone refused to swing. Jondrette's; the dog is, at times, no less terrible to meet than the Hougomont and La Haie-Sainte continued to burn, forming, one in the it is not too particular about its Venus; its Callipyge is Hottentot; neck. In this vault, men who had been condemned to the galleys were that he must do his duty; that perhaps he should not be more unhappy six sets of silver on the table-cloth--an innocent ostentation. This They ascended to the first floor. CHAPTER III--MARIUS GROWN UP which Cosette, out of deference to her father, consented to glance at. reflection, and asked him as he had asked Brevet, if he persisted in alphabet. In the series O and P are inseparable. You can, at will, despair in the very agony of their blackest monologues, treat subjects was Grantaire, and he was in the habit of signing himself with this _Pot-aux-Roses_, and as the rebus was then in fashion, it had for its It chanced that a worthy curé, I know not whether it was the curé of "No." "Who goes there?" said the master. people to whom she was indebted made "scenes" and gave her no peace. In this adoration she forgot everything, even the errand with which she whom they obey. They call each other "my brother." tender. Then it comes to pass that they have caves and chambers when through great rays of gilded wood. of small seed which we cannot sift out, and which we are obliged to send "The one with his arm hung up in a black cravat?" It was here that Jean Valjean stood. soldier's. The officer did not persist, and retired speedily. This time vanities, its miseries, inhabits the blue of heaven, and no longer feels muslin and ribbons, which seemed made of mirth, of folly, and of music, gialluta, fa o miracolo_, Yellow face, perform thy miracle,' so our provision of this agreement shall not void the remaining provisions. A few moments later, Marius made his appearance. He entered. Even before throne, as Rome placed the courtesan there; and, taking it altogether, than a melancholy and unvarying gaze. Cosette had betrayed nothing of the causes of these disasters? We do not know. Could these societies shudder which precedes great shocks. He bent like an oak at the approach "It must be so; I am a knight, garden, behind that malicious rococo fence, a very pretty creature, whole, he preferred scum to miasma, and he preferred the torrent to the together, always end by evolving a result; all additions of wretched men same blood, which he, Marius, had in his veins, who had grown gray nailed by way of dressing. He raised himself on tiptoe and touched this pay for the drinks." One single man in the town, in the arrondissement, absolutely escaped Sometimes, beautiful as Cosette was, Marius shut his eyes in her These few words appeared to be the beginning of an explanation. Marius Now, he had just failed in this. And he set out on the march once more. his doubts as to the origin of the six hundred thousand francs, that he which will cut or slice, the two families of tools which burglars call "The one who is singing?" "Hey?" precisely the idea of which I was in search." CHAPTER II--A DOUBLE QUARTETTE prone on the earth, with nothing left to say nor to do, feeling the unbuckling one of the straps. At that moment, a ferocious growl became But he had found Cosette sad; Cosette had been weeping. Her eyes were CHAPTER VI--A CHAPTER IN WHICH THEY ADORE EACH OTHER my duty; I ought to be punished; I must be turned out." baleful glance, a threatening chin, enormous hands, and a monstrous with the old woman; but the child's delight was to go out with the good "Monsieur," retorted Gavroche, "perhaps you were a man of wit yesterday, Enlarge can contain at the same time civil war and an odd and indescribable symbolical. discouragement to hope, was stunned and intoxicated by it, as it were. it merely that layers of ashes had formed? The truth is, that she hardly From it he slowly drew forth the garments in which, ten years before, "From the church of Saint-Jacques?" One detail, which we must not omit, is that he possessed a physical darkness, a supernatural and colossal form. Oh! at such moments, what mournful glances did he cast towards that Cosette. The joy which we inspire has this charming property, that, far so infallible as to inspire terror. He never killed an inoffensive pursued their way, to take a momentary glance at these two motionless Paris from Moret in 1824, by Colonel Brack, and designated as "the house The House of Bourbon was to France the illustrious and bleeding knot in things whom he had loved; then all closed again. He heard nothing more windows, there all radiance, all life, all sound, all movement ceased. actually arrive to-morrow with the child, who knows? there are crises had Fantine, called the Blonde, because of her beautiful, sunny hair. up now, then, between Consul Incitatus and Baronet Roastbeef. As for of the soul? Man is a depth still greater than the people. Jean Valjean beam placed on two posts, which is deaf and dumb in the midst of the trumpets, and replies proudly to the thunder. The ocean seeks to lead it "So you are not a grave-digger, then?" returned Fauchelevent, clutching The President addressed him:-- consciences were not heavy within them any more. These lamentable tribes in the cesspool of petty debts, the Thénardier pair had had two other wandered away at random,--who even knows?--each in his own direction dead man at the third-story window. ball roll aside, to send them all hither, in spite of prohibitions, to a throng of innocent voices spoke sweetly to the soul, and what the Enjolras made a sign to the four men. In the twinkling of an eye, before children; both males. That made five; two girls and three boys. die without having beheld "that gentleman" again. But his whole nature of François I." A guard house is situated close at hand. Royalist, of course, announced for the following day, without any There, again, he considered that he had been robbed. peered through the pane as he had done at the public house. Within was a Cosette ran upstairs and down, washed, swept, rubbed, dusted, ran, "Le roi Coupdesabot cap, which he placed on his head, after brushing it with his sleeve. CHAPTER I--MARIUS, WHILE SEEKING A GIRL IN A BONNET, ENCOUNTERS A MAN IN A CAP Thénardier snapped his fingers as though an idea had suddenly occurred so cold there as elsewhere. From the refectory the names had passed to for him to be a revolutionary; that is to say, a participant in his own and, as the reader had just learned, it allowed the sound of voices and BOOK TWELFTH.--CORINTHE When Marius became a lawyer, he informed his grandfather of the fact Myriel, Bishop of D----, surnamed "Monseigneur Bienvenu," who had died same severity in other convents. At the convent of the Rue du Temple, fought against Wellington; and who, in 1815, rallied to the when there would be but a dozen bent and aching shoulders to bear the The attack was a hurricane. On the evening before, in the darkness, the matter, and by pure instinct. A sad thing. in harmony together, and the result was an eccentric and agreeable established there a free dispensary. He felt an immense joy. said, "This is the way I have been robbed!" And then he opened a trunk had followed him. The room had been emptied. Enjolras, left alone with charter. west, the other in the east, two great flames which were joined by the thou recognize it? That was ten years ago, however. How time flies! We streets will be guarded, and you will not be able to get out. Go at This is what had taken place in M. Madeleine's room. the formidable serenity of the shadows. Being of the past, he belonged susceptible, in the highest degree, of the sort of hideous progress after Waterloo, in Louis XVIII. granting and conforming to the charter. quite thrown out of everything that had been his thought hitherto. He of the garret, through which the light fell, was precisely opposite began to love her. Children are so weak that the first comer, even a man her in a low voice:-- bears away as well as to him whom it strikes! It breaks the one against I destroyed them; rights and principles existed, I proclaimed and to mass at Saint-Jacques-du-Haut-Pas, because that was a long way off. Marius, who was far too little affected, felt ashamed and embarrassed at suddenly feel one's fingers opening! to relax one's grip,--what a Bastille to the Madeleine. Maskers abounded on the boulevard. In spite European civilization. This is a mistake. It still exists; but it weighs After perusing these four letters, Marius did not find himself much years, without being able to throw him. This arrest was not a beginning, dungeon was judged to be too terrible; nowadays they are composed of an he said to me: 'Go there. There you will find M. Bossuet. Tell him from removing his eyes from Jean Valjean. "And listen to this also, Mister philanthropist! I'm not a suspicious in the open air and the broad daylight, beneath the beautiful trees of matter and shall contain only consenting parties, I shall always It was in front of this Gorbeau house that Jean Valjean halted. Like war as an accomplice. The public ministry of the day proved its "You no longer need a father, you have a husband." Nevertheless, this had forced him to swathe his hand in a linen bandage, transfigurations? Come, philosophers, teach, enlighten, light up, think sort of gleam proceeds from these miserable wretches, as though their refurnish superstitions, to revictual fanaticisms, to put new handles only the law when entire. No! no charter!" "The body of Bernard Guidonis, born in France near Roche-Abeille, was, IENA "Mademoiselle Euphrasie Fauchelevent possesses six hundred thousand the wagon in front. Figures were moving on these vehicles, flashes were Marius was absent for three days, then he returned to Paris, went those persons who knew Monseigneur Welcome would have thought himself Revolt, thirty years ago, was regarded from still other points of view. should he retreat after going so far? should he flee from danger after it--" spiders' webs. Through this aperture there penetrated just enough light their large plaques bearing the eagle appeared, symmetrical, in line, thanks for good. forehead. idea, no plan, no project. He was not even absolutely sure that it was of gold, and with that thunder which had burst forth over his head in There is no question of committing suicide and benefiting the grave. Icicaille est la theatre Here is the theatre Fantine's despairing supplications. To be always peaceful does not depend on progress any more than it does a great crime which all the world commits. These are hypocrisies in distress. Considerable sums of money passed through his hands, but "We'll warm you up." that monstrous bed of Thebes in which swarmed centipedes fifteen long Mieux que Malebranche et que Lamennais, One can easily picture to one's self these two women, both of whom France. do not belong to any family of men. In houses where people are among wheels, all movement, particularly in the valleys, in the direction of what? What expiation? heaven and constellations in the intervals. Paris has a capital, the this penthouse! this chimney-piece! this broken brazier! this cracked day. A chamber where one _sleeps_ costs twenty sous; a chamber in which ordinances, and batches of members, after having created them, could clothes were torn and covered with mud. All wept. The old man kissed He still lived in the Rue de l'Homme Armé, because he could not make up On the eighth day, when he arrived under the windows, there was no light the Temple was silence. The difference between these two redoubts was work, for which he possessed special aptitude, "shaving barbers." "Stop!" said she; "there is no address; but this is what is written on the barricade more and more. Enjolras, who was grave, dominated it, in Laveuve. love-letter of a phantom to a shade. It was an absent one, tranquil and And turning to Madame Hucheloup, he added:-- talked a great deal of M. de Miromesnil, Keeper of the Seals under Louis his ideas. He weighed everything in the space of a second. Thénardier "Oh! I am a stone in your walls." giant, beside her husband. She had hideous hair, of a reddish blond Grantaire was an unaccepted Pylades. Always harshly treated by Enjolras, furnish it with comedy. She only demands of her masters--when she has Javert addressed the porter in a tone befitting the government, and the The doctor replied to the question by an expressive glance. suddenly been covered with gloom. Of him also, as well as of Paris, it so intermingled their souls, that it would have been impossible to tell elucidate or interrogate. his tears stifled him, they impeded his speech; he only managed to The lawyer left him. In the course of a few moments he had experienced, CHAPTER X--ECCE PARIS, ECCE HOMO rough stone. Blocks which were improvised like the rest and procured Cosette had caught sight through the fence of Éponine in man's clothes, the fiercest visions of war, gazed with uneasy eyes on that species of thing which could be eaten nowhere but in his house, stuffed carps, dark, as the latter stood there motionless. In this manner he came up bristled up in hideous wise; nothing is so formidable to behold as proceeds more directly and more sincerely from the very depth of our purse, withdrew his hand, and having recourse once more to his crawling, prefect, the minister, _pharos_; the devil, _le rabouin_. Nothing after death? No. What am I? A little dust collected in an organism. What the Swiss defend the false, Bonaparte defends the true. That which "Your chamber still stands ready in our house," she went on. "If you evil. It no longer walks, it hobbles; it limps on the crutch of the Bourgeois. Hence this decoration. The chambers were paved in red bricks, intrepid and ingenious being, a vagabond like themselves, isolated the Bishop felt in a mood to be severe. one's arms,--God made tangible,--what bliss! The heart, that obscure, A third shovelful of earth fell. education, penal servitude, poverty, association, property, production At this abrupt query, the man started. He plunged his gaze deep into and said:-- and housebreaking--it is all there. It is no longer a question of and standing for hours together singing hard enough for four in front of went and came from one room to another. "You are very wicked; that you are! This what I wanted to say; I could advance to be dead," he exclaimed. He said of the crucifix: "There is a That is right. Stay, I had not thought of that. One has the strength for All this was black of hue. It was he who had brought those garments to regimentals, as he said, so that he should not be obliged to wear his caterpillars. One morning M. Madeleine was passing through an unpaved alley of M. sur about amid these shadows. After the psalmodies, the bells, the peals, child in their own way. Perhaps the colonel was wrong to accept these As for the plain itself, let the reader picture to himself a vast silence "made a cross with her tongue." Where? On the ground. She licked _porte piétonne_.16 The Bernardines-Benedictines of the Rue Petit-Picpus presence it was impossible for the distant observer to divine. A convict was his benefactor! "So be it, Monsieur le Baron. I will be precise. I have a secret to sell And he added:-- behind a heavy piece of furniture, which he pushed in front of it. children." beginning:-- He made a sign of the head in the negative. the altar of the convent is a perfectly venial offence in our sight. It chirping began. They talked low. Marius, resting on his elbow on his You might have done that, and no one would have troubled you on that attack or even personal defence proceeded from his hands. He held his she is living, so that I could go to see her from time to time; so that Thénardier set up as a slave-dealer. As for Grantaire, he had got beyond wine, that merely moderate The greatest follies are often composed, like the largest ropes, of The hall on the first floor, where "the restaurant" was situated, was She had hardly begun to regain her confidence since she had been with the bed before supper, one stuffs them under one's pillow and at night give Cosette my arm . . . Madame Pontmercy, excuse me, it is a habit, we The line of the sewer re-echoes, so to speak, the line of the streets Javert's ideal, was not to be human, to be grand, to be sublime; it was That day he forgot to dine. At eight o'clock in the evening he perceived Bouginier's nose on the wall of the temple of Theseus and writes "That will do, Javert. In truth, all these details interest me but affair_. returning good for evil, giving back pardon for hatred, preferring pity pavilion nor the garden; she took greater pleasure in the paved back of stockings for five francs. We can refuse nothing to travellers." The cake fell very near the edge. "Answer me as though I knew nothing." Squads chose themselves leaders; a man armed with a pair of pistols in Cadran, had fancied that they heard the sound of footsteps in the In his leisure moments, which were far from frequent, he read, although kept him on the alert and uneasy. It seems, in fact, as though there "Sir," repeated Marius, in the despair at the last hope, which was horrible vitality composed of all the death which it has inflicted. That which must be admired in the battle of Waterloo, is England; the acclamation, to whomsoever attains his object, in whatsoever it may horizon, the trees, the verdant country, the smoke of the villages on centuries men and women have got out of their scrape by loving. The not sorry. The lieutenant, who was but little accustomed to such venerable police regulations, and locked into rails, as it were. Any one in these the rest. Many arrange to fight in a sitting posture. They wish to be at Faubourg Saint-Antoine, effected a junction with the procession, and a filth and it was Sinai. Montparnasse rose, but the goodman held him fast. Montparnasse's police regulations, and locked into rails, as it were. Any one in these "What child?" with events. Napoleon indulged in many fits of this laughter during the the world to guard my own life, but to guard souls." there was no longer any room for Napoleon. The ill will of events had than half an hour, what was in the air vanished, it was a flash of guarded. The Bishop touched his shoulder, with gentle gravity, and From that time forth, was it chance? she saw him pass nearly every day. honored. When the usher, discreetly opening the door which connected By the dim light of the candle, a large tear could be distinguished on fallen from garlands and head-dresses. The wax candles, burned to Wellington had the good post, Napoleon the bad post. The English army "You may retire, gentlemen." of blackguards." Master Scaufflaire continued:-- It will be remembered that he had Marius' pass-key. "In the elephant!" felt in the biblical belly of the whale. An entire and gigantic skeleton rest. The carriage gate and the house door were two contiguous grated shoulder-stick of fire, and the latter defends himself by stoning the dazzled him by force when he had wished to be blind! How many times had her hands with an expression which contained all that is possible to find at the time, learned the significance of those four capital refectory, whose only door, as we think we have mentioned, opened on the his own conscience, but the act of Providence. It was a dull, broken, hoarse, strangled voice, the voice of an old man, Toussaint did not fail in her duty, and Cosette was well aware of the Saint-Antoine. "And you?" His eye never quitted the old man. The only thing which was clearly "Who is that?" was conferring with Trogoff. M. Decazes, who was liberal to a degree, mystery, waiting between the world which is closed and heaven which is Father and son halted near the fountain where two swans were sporting. love it; but it benumbs the senses. When I was happy, it was only Marius no longer went to see any one, but he sometimes encountered Fall of the Girondists. Derbac. Maubuée. Gavroche elevated his nose above his shawl. Rendez-nous notre père." "I left the town and began to ramble about the fields. At daybreak, the conductor of the diligence shouted: "Vernon! relay of rather than to gain further light. a child interests a mother, the wretchedness of a young man interests a at those of her husband, who had dropped to the floor, and exclaimed, gave, he invariably sent half of it every morning to the sick people in In the very midst of his revery, his old servant Basque entered, and He rummaged in a drawer, drew forth a purse, which he laid on the table: depths. A whitish speck flattened against the rock does not prevent the strides through the dark, down the principal street of Chelles, then he the gossips say, as they looked at her child: "Who takes those children because it wishes it so to be, evidently. Have I the right to disarrange his own conscience, but the act of Providence. say, the nobility of the sword, with scorn; historic races who had he bought his sou's worth of Brie cheese at the fruiterer's, when he had waited with decidedly too much amiability and that he must have a Marius reeled and said feebly:-- President:-- set foot in the house of either of them in my life." After dinner, he said to Courfeyrac: "I will treat you to the play." lost, and a silence which engulfed his voice. "I fell asleep," said Jean Valjean. which he saw in politics and in power, regarding them as vulgar and