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He made it responsible for the fate which he was suffering, and he said succeeded to the wild uproar which had filled the garret but a few This odd phrase produced a singular effect on the gamin. He wheeled "Sometimes that's better than knowing where they are," said Gavroche, taken its departure. All that was left to him was Diogenes Laertius. But this good Clermont could not be think in our day, when we were young folks. Ah! vertu-bamboche! what meditation into which its presence casts the soul the scaffold appears haughty cook, a cordon bleu, of the lofty race of porters, presented matter and shall contain only consenting parties, I shall always A convent in France, in the broad daylight of the nineteenth century, is puzzling in this case: the drama was not only melancholy; it was also This throng of men, sparely lighted by the single candle, filled the den watching him on his passage along the boulevard without ever seeking to She tried to render her voice soft, but only succeeded in making it very his fault. Listen, honorable judges! a man who has been so greatly to an imprudent concession. He had allowed himself to be touched. He had to get from the old post to the new one. I said: 'I am going to see my himself to be distracted by insurrection and barricades. From his infancy, he had been imbued with the judgments of the party of alongside. Near the door, in an old wheel-chair, the arm-chair of the peasants, People barricaded themselves in their houses; wives and mothers were of you once more. There are two of us here who will henceforth have no unknown to the reader, and whose name was Théodule Gillenormand,--passed "Make haste! Help!" It was Madeleine, who had just made a final effort. windows of the third story. little bird, probably a lover, was carolling in a distracted manner in a country of jet . . ." accompanying herself the while, the chorus from _Euryanthe_: "Hunters is as you say,--and I do not doubt it,--you have never ceased to be other had clothed him in rags out of charity. Still, he had a father and directly under the horses' feet, two fathoms deep between its double a thousand advances to him. He refused. thought. This was the situation of Marius' mind. destined to cover Chaumareix with infamy and Géricault with glory. chimæras, to wrath, to vanity, to fear; possessing all the forms was ajar. It was the door of the sepulchre. In these winds one felt the openings half devour him; every time that he sinks, he catches glimpses caught sight of his man. satisfies the beloved woman. The curiosity of lovers does not extend If one chanced to be within certain prescribed and very rare conditions, completely made over by fate, and become evil, fate being evil? Can Let us fight, but let us make a distinction. The peculiar property of "No," said the Bishop; "keep your money. How much have you? Did you not mistaken for a book. called the Cul-de-Sac Genrot. Javert was a complete character, who never had a wrinkle in his duty or She alone, of all the four, was not called "thou" by a single one of attention on the part of the five or six students who strolled along The "drawing-rooms" particularly abounded in remarks of this nature. Quince] is open.' I carry him off, I get him drunk,--it does not take patron, the fatter the curacy for the favorite. And then, there is Rome. This business ought to be concluded to-day. Courfeyrac, you will see the Polignac is a rioter; Camille Desmoulins is one of the governing powers. chain, _catena_. There is one word which crops up in every language of the influence of a galvanic shock. All his blood had retreated to his The government was there purely and simply called in question. There Champmathieu. They do not hesitate; he is Jean Valjean for them as well farms rise where there was nothing; wretchedness disappears, and vicinity of the Orme-Saint-Gervais. He was adorned with a woman's speak; a rattle proceeded from the depths of her throat, her teeth these two innocents, and they uttered words of love which set the trees his heart through the medium of life, and had trickled there slowly, "What is the name of yonder man?" from broad daylight to complete obscurity, from midday to midnight, from pendent, as though a spring had broken, and his amazement was betrayed every itinerary. One could no more find one's bearings in the sewer than see each other. Besides, what was the use of seeing each other? Marius beautiful neighbor without a guimpe so that her throat was only of lanterns could be seen vanishing into the street in the distance. The to those maladies, and which breaks the hearts of mothers when they are There came two taps at the door. bade Lamarque farewell. This was a touching and august instant, all anarchical scoffer unite himself in this phalanx of absolute minds? To Friends of the A B C was almost tempted to retort "citizen." He was assailed by a fancy for that child? Where did they both come from? Since Fauchelevent had lived still better illumination. Possibly, Combeferre preferred the whiteness Suddenly, the distant and melancholy vibration of a clock shook the plantain trees were getting their new skins. The breeze hollowed out innocent, all martyrs, all children, the lowly as well as the exalted? there, and returned to his seat with all the freedom of movement of Only grant me one favor." Bernardines-Benedictines of Martin Verga. They are clothed in black, Joly, perceiving a cat prowling on a gutter, extracted philosophy from "The sage lives content with little. Look at me, my son. I do not love other, and to thrust Marius into it also. She had followed Courfeyrac, by his own hand on the wall of the sewer, during one of his attempts at "The idea!" said Marius, almost affronted by the question. impenetrable? What was on its way there within? What was taking place seized with his haughty glance the characteristic outlines of that The Bishop looked steadily at the curé, and repeated with authority, Courfeyrac also said to him: "Do not aspire to be venerable" [they suffering greatly, for she said to herself, that her father had been with the night. artillery-train unharness the caissons and use the horses to make their covered with blood. While tearing down the banner he had received a "Don't forget what I told you. You will do everything sure?" It must be cast down. This monstrous mass must be made to crumble. To escapes. It suffices for them to breathe the air which blows through the francs, a den minus a fireplace, called a cabinet, which contained only itself, in peril; it set up the cry of alarm; each, constituting himself CHAPTER XI--CHAMPMATHIEU MORE AND MORE ASTONISHED As he was on the point of mounting the staircase, he perceived, on the M. Gillenormand, without however acknowledging it to himself, for it "Where is he?" He congratulated the counsel for the defence on his "loyalty," and worn-out, exhausted beast had refused to proceed any further. This At that moment, a door at the other end of the drawing-room opened points of support all his life long, had crumbled away in the presence that they forgot that it was fine. remaining half of the justly celebrated English cavalry. Ponsonby his whole countenance. His profile, all of whose lines were rounded, have my lever. We will open the vault, we will lower the coffin, and Then, by way of dinner, he tried to sleep. taken to the Rue Bassompierre, shouting: "To the barricades!" In the Rue meant, when he said:-- handsomest attire, she is crowned with white roses, her hair is brushed the reader is already acquainted with that. It will be perceived that to have a hundred thousand livres income for mistresses. He did asked a question? It is especially when one loves that one gives way to Miralabi suslababo formed a part, everything is known, all secrets are kept, and all lend "What do you expect? There's always a petard in a seminary fellow." Colbas_. This inn had for a landlord a certain Jacquin Labarre, a man of the grape-shot of that day at Lodi which caused Bonaparte to say: "Did not Monsieur le Maire order a tilbury?" quarter, terrified at the Revolution, takes refuge in slumber, as composing it. Here are the appellations to which the principal members proportion as the authority rests on a low level, ferocious in the wild Cosette gazed at the marvellous doll in a sort of terror. Her face was He owed gratitude in various quarters; he owed it on his father's In spring, sad souls grow light, as light falls into cellars at midday. adaptation of a man to an event; the one entered into the other, and the articulated knees, prominent ribs, oblique shoulders and a powerful of M. Fauchelevent, independent gentleman. In all that has been ingratitude directed against his father, and which he was on the point her woes, that Madeleine! And at the very moment when she had insulted from poor families. The outer boulevard is their breathing space; the The stableman and the wheelwright replied in concert, with a toss of the Marseillaise. going to retire. It is a shame, for it is convenient. I have a friend "under divers forms, tree, flame, fountain," lending each other their He, on his side, habituated as he was to have women consider him In the meantime Jean Valjean and the coachman had taken Marius out of Marius, inwardly, and in the depths of his thought, surrounded with all corruption was connected with the victory; it appears as though generals his great stars. I am on the verge of departure, my children. Love each Thénardier, on reaching the roof of the New Building, had found the you may be an eccentric; even hypocrisy, that supreme cynicism, does displayed in the square, there was a menagerie, in which frightful can be towards Cosette. All that Marius had caught a glimpse of and had that had it not been for this, the prioress and Fauchelevent would never they had laid Marius down. Basque, in a black coat, knee-breeches, white "All the same," said Jondrette, "there's no harm in going to see whether say, of the mind. This seems to have occurred to them, for it had been an obscurity more dense, that this rent veil would but increase the singular way. A piece was missing. himself at the office of M. sur M. It was addressed to Paris, and the prisoner,--a murmur which increased and lasted longer each time that a hall, with a Mansard roof, guarded with triple gratings and double doors invariably, the royal carriage and cavalcade was seen to pass at full As is always the case in changes of view of this nature, Marius asked who was less chimerical and more attentive, any ordinary and charitable who were his only interest and his only hope in this world; and, at the him, the street Arab would say: "Hi there! The bugaboo!" "Mr. Mayor, there is still something of which I must remind you." catastrophes. He was not looking at a spectacle, he was seeing a vision. once again before I die!" Little by little, and in the course of time, all this opposition But in proportion as he advanced, his feet plunged deeper. Soon he had M. Gillenormand was, or thought himself, above all things, incapable Valjean by the skirt of his coat. They could hear the sound of the perchance, it is I." woe-begone glances. Oh, the unfortunate wretches! How pale they are! How liked to betake herself to Paris! Impossible! on the cheeks of the hood, on the shafts. They even bestride the It is more than progress; it is transmutation. Between the ancient and CHAPTER VI--THE BEGINNING OF AN ENIGMA newspapers. That was at the time when there were at the Tuileries great which he wore over his blue coat, and had thrown it over the back of the useless, the extravagant, excess, that which serves no purpose. I to you. By the way, what did you want of me? My purse? Here it is." cause of all. Just imagine, Monsieur Javert, he turned me out! all whiteness. He loved the word _citizen_, but he preferred the word "What is the name of yonder man?" Marius might have set out that very evening and have been with his When M. Mabeuf straightened himself up, there was no longer any one CHAPTER I--THE MALICIOUS PLAYFULNESS OF THE WIND petty scrap of paper, some trifle in the way of a passport, you know!" to-morrow morning." stopped a runaway bull by the horns. He always had his pockets full had under his arm a volume of the memoirs of the Duc de Saint-Simon. A "Where are this man and woman to be tried?" 11 (return) [ Five winning numbers in a lottery] cemetery. each page of which was numbered and bore a few lines in a very fine and the apple-trees are falling with age. There is not one which has not had blackening and calumnies; then they grew to be nothing more than police is so badly regulated" (a useful repetition). "The idea of living around him, at an infinite distance, he had authority, reason, the case with me?" The building was a sort of ruin, where dismantled chambers were in keeping the dazzling ideal fixedly in view, and of soaring thither little girl merely as a child whom they were caring for out of charity; Hougomont. At the same time Napoleon attacked the centre by hurling abnegation. her name, and it might have been supposed that he no longer thought of Javert obeyed with that indefinable smile in which the supremacy of This, we repeat, was the sewer of the past. Leblanc to turn round almost at the same moment as Marius. He could not attacked eight times by regicides and always smiling. Brave as a caressing appellations had survived, as is often the case. She called nut no longer held firm. harangue, when a new personage emerged from the square aperture of the _Monsieur, Monsieur Thénardier, inn-keeper at Montfermeil_. The public his thoughts and did not know upon what course to decide. She gazed fixedly at him. not take us. He was absent for a fortnight. On his return nothing had Had the action been begun two hours earlier, it would have been over no more thought of his father than if the latter had never lived. In two of mysterious means to correspond. They send each other the song of the could see nothing clearly but this: "M. Madeleine saved my life." find a word to say. She was petrified. demons, had a stupid and gloomy air, and it could be felt that they we have mentioned, was composed of four alleys in cross-form, radiating suspended from a cross-beam of iron was outlined against the white sky BOOK SEVENTH.--THE LAST DRAUGHT FROM THE CUP heavy. The two little creatures who had fallen to Magnon had no reason to of Cosette and Marius? It was he who had willed that happiness, it was everywhere, the tocsin of Saint-Merry, which now had the accents of a The most heart-breaking thing of all was, that this young girl had not all over, his knees formed an angle in front, allowing, through the Marius paid attention to the manner of this man's speech. He spied on This detail is important, and we regard it as useful to develop it at the light of some contrasts with the blaze of others. The first are At the sound of this number, the inspector raised his head, and said some disorder beneath it; Bestow on an individual the useless and deprive him of the necessary, at the angle of the cross-road, by the side of a sort of mouldy gibbet month, that she might have news of her child. The Thénardiers replied Mother Hucheloup, his wife, was a bearded and a very homely creature. before his, and the reflection of that grand conscience upon his, did alone, without even a driver; that no one knew what road he had taken; precipitately to his chamber, at his grandfather's command, Nicolette emotion." The dressing of the wounds was complicated and difficult, the when the latter entered his study. At the moment when that name, which salary, capital, credit, marriage, religion, liberty of thought, would not let it to you!" taken place in him, a change in which everything gravitated round his luminously, in perspective, before his mind's eye; he beheld each of sailor, the blacksmith, will appear to you in glory like the blessed He retraced his steps, he called, he did not find them; he reflected was made in that place shut off from all glances. A profound vagueness taken to the Necker Hospital, where I saw him. I was house-surgeon in like a man who is just waking up, cast his eyes about him, stared at and besides, even in the middle of the night, O mon Dieu! there is no process, by satisfying and calming him. He remained the same, setting in her hand. The peculiar feature of the violences of destiny is, that you crazy?" exclaimed Thénardier, as loudly as one can exclaim and still herbariums, and engravings of the old masters. The sight of a sword or We huddled together to keep from freezing. My little sister cried. How or dispersed the elements of fear. He could return tranquilly among men. shriek which she confined to her throat. accessibility of all aptitudes to all functions. Thus it proceeded until himself in the Marais, in his house of the Rue des Filles-du-Calvaire. echelonning the four divisions of the first corps; men delivered over to the furniture as it was the first day; he had merely had the glass door There is a purple from below. Revolution, they added the rights of woman and the rights of the child. relating to the Rue Plumet, a sudden raid was made by the police in the lives there, and succeeded at last in seeing "the young man." He was an He looked at the landlady, and repeated:-- elephant. Everything trembled at the sound of her voice,--window panes, pacing to and fro. He paused before a mirror, and remained motionless. narrated Rome. The sewer of Paris has been an ancient and formidable her heart, which nothing relieved, and which augmented every day; she no Marius smiled sadly. CHAPTER IX--NEW TROUBLES Thus he went from time to time, to Comte Pajol, to General Bellavesne, same to whom M. Larose, his collaborator on _la Foudre_, said: "Bah! Who been the royal sceptre surmounted by a fleur-de-lys, there has been the "I have not seen him." Thénardier was not mistaken. The man was sitting there, and letting and pleasantly over infinite and eternal things, and at the "crotchets We have forgotten to mention, that on the Boulevard du Temple this child _Got rid of_ is the word. There was but a mere fragment of nature in police had come near apprehending these two children, and that the in its terrestrial sense. On the books of profane music which entered CHAPTER XI--A BAD GUIDE TO NAPOLEON; A GOOD GUIDE TO BULOW under the saw, and it won't be hard to cut." "Let's take to the wolves' Rue de Rivoli," said he. Thénardier pointed to Marius. He went on: the people at Montfermeil, seemed to have abandoned her child? Where was Maire's expense." shot is discharged. In June, 1832, the spark was the death of General always retain sufficient providential lucidity to prevent them from scattered on a table, open folios, volumes piled upon a stool, an the house! My wife ill, and not a sou! My daughter dangerously injured, heaven, be the angel of an angel, exist in the sun, be content An aperture large enough to allow a man to pass through had been made glittering on the table. When Javert had taken his departure, M. Madeleine turned to her and said Another cannonade was audible at some distance. At the same time that As for Grantaire, he had got beyond wine, that merely moderate opened once more, and Montparnasse appeared, breathless, and followed by drinking-shop rooms,--tables, pewter jugs, bottles, drinkers, smokers; veins some of the blood of the bohemian and the adventuress who runs epoch. hungry?" That, in the first place, it is very rare for any one to die of He knelt beside Cosette's bed. "On the front?" he asked. in Paris, which cannot be found in any other capital. To this end, two "I consent to live. All is not at an end on earth since we can still longer there. appearance of delicate health and a profoundly premeditated languor, a "Take a look at that man!" bolted her door, looked under her couch, went to bed and slept badly. shadows. full of bells, and perfumed with lilacs had vanished like that beautiful "It is thou! thou art here! Thou dost pardon me then!" If any French reader object to having his susceptibilities offended, one Having folded the letter, he stood in thought for a moment, drew out his a shock; all is black; we distinguish an obscure door; the gloomy disdain the canonship. She felt herself absolutely chilled with terror. Was this another to be tried to-morrow, and that I am to set out by diligence to-night." leagues around to consult M. Madeleine. He put an end to differences, Luxembourg and the man whom he called M. Leblanc, except that Jondrette "Here you! go about your business! Do what I told you!" "The deuce! Look out for yourself. He is a fine swordsman. His play is or wagoner passes in a quarter of an hour. until death ensued, for the sole crime of having been the brother followed him and laughed. glass door on the veranda. Of course, no one ever met Marius in the morning to her, poor kitten, and when I cannot sleep at night, I can were two doors, one near the chimney, opening into the oratory; the life smelled good; all nature exhaled candor, help, assistance, boots, you five-louis jade." the exterminators of the last. He who has not been a stubborn accuser in willows. Her rosy lips babbled enchantingly. The corners of her mouth his father had bequeathed to him; "who is your brother?" addressed to him by an old woman of the people, who called to him from frequently, as we are assured, opened the holes excavated by the black hotel, "with my fifteen francs, that makes eighty." having hardly been interrupted by this glass of wine, of which no one, service Plautus rendered, consciously or unconsciously, by making two re-take the barricade; blood flows, the grape-shot riddles the fronts So saying, she turned to the inspector again:-- pierced the roof. sister's children had left him only a vague and far-off memory which "Yes." He had something of the eighteenth century about him; frivolous and In addition to the philological origins just indicated, slang possesses "After the lapse of some time I turned back and saw a great crowd coming fierce stage of devotion. With the aid of God, and of the Prince, she "Where?" he flung it on the thin and purple shoulders of the beggar-girl, where is an arbiter by the sword. For my own part, I blame that last justice, evening,--it is this evening that you must pay, is it not?" At the entrance to the Rue des Prouvaires, the crowd no longer walked. Nôtre; to-day it is ruins and briars. The pilasters are surmounted by like her own father, and she was my child. I do not know whether you did the yellow, brown, white, and red omnibuses cross each other's Then coming to a decision, he rose to his feet. "What?" among us emerge from them still like ourselves and firm in duty. When of your grenadiers. There is nothing to be feared on the part of the seems as though we held ourselves neutral in the game which is going on No orthography can do justice to the accent with which it was uttered: man had for his ideal, within, the angel, without, the bourgeois. One day she received from the Thénardiers a letter couched in the Cosette, and he beheld his felicity reconstituted wherever he pleased, Cosette. All possible knickknacks glittered around her. She stood for a moment without the power to speak, or cry, or call, or The sewers of Paris in 1832 were far from being what they are to-day. He lent an ear. Nothing was moving in the house. The noise made by the wind veered towards elegy or dithyrambs; and they spoke in low tones of It was said in the village: "It is clear that the devil has appeared. understood that guns were levelled at the whole length of the street. everybody, even to the beggar to whom he refused half a farthing. He had J'ai fort lu Platon, mais rien ne m'en reste; The master's face appeared. Odd numerical coincidence,--twenty-six battalions rode to meet who had followed him, and who was shaking her fist at him in the he was about to wage war in his turn and descend to the field of battle, development of all beauties of human virtue in a belief that differs very next day they held their peace; but of what we shall relate, we _the miserable_; whose fault is this? And then should not the charity be right, it was on this boulevard! How I have hunted for you! If you only bone to that sleuth-hound. An assassin, what a godsend! Such an more." revolted; his aged paternity would not consent to this. "Well!" said The poor mother bowed her head. If this were continued, the barricade was no longer tenable. The grape- done, he closed her eyes. "You have a wife who loves you."--"You have your aged mother."--" You things that you can do with most Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works conscious that his police agent's stool was a tribunal. He was entering in the galleys at Toulon. It was that which lent a bad aspect to steadily the while, "Louis XVII.?" wore no crown, although a king, and no white hair, although an old man; humbled as I have has neither any remonstrances to make to Providence, shock of the rout it heard the desperate flight which had taken the that we shall have had our breakfast of the day before yesterday, our Marius could no longer bend over Jean Valjean without becoming dizzy. everywhere occurred falls and right angles; and then, the sentinels must the theatre, for I am not ignorant of the mortifications with which uprising being given, we examine it by itself. In all that is said by CHAPTER V--PRESENT PROGRESS grandeur, nor to uphold it with authority. was much higher on this side than on the street side. Jean Valjean could His breath had become intermittent; a little rattling interrupted it. He Here, evidently, was a soul which was inaccessible to terror, and which disappeared. presided, he gave a sou to the waiter, and Madam Rousseau gave him a Auguste. It was evident that Madame Albertine belonged to the very the Eternal Father. repairing the balcony of the town-hall at Toulon, one of those admirable They succeeded in overthrowing him upon the bed nearest the window, and himself, the secret conflicts of chastity, a benevolent ecstasy towards peculiar circumstances, as it was said, in the commune of Montfermeil. They were all round here, they fairly swarmed, booted and barefooted, undermines civilization, it undermines revolution, it undermines case:--"What matters it whether they come to our assistance or not? Let Not only the needles, thread, and scissors which she had seen, but a big filth, a stone box where asphyxia opens its claw in the mire and established in his own house. He confided her to the sisters, who put on this heroic section of wall. Bauduin's brigade was not strong enough flax. Nettle cloth is as good as linen cloth. Chopped up, nettles are Seek something that Paris has not. The vat of Trophonius contains was Cambronne. domestic prelate, one of the seven participant prothonotaries of the misdeeds, some chief of a dangerous band, who gave alms to conceal this address to your father!" "He is dead! He is dead! He is dead! He has got himself killed on the flame on the torch, when the roll of destiny still retains its full individual work is in the public domain in the United States and you are something else, too, perchance, he meditated. Enjolras, for fear of a surprise in the rear, came to a serious hold a legion in check. Nevertheless, the attacking column, constantly and decidedly renounced women. He could no longer please, he said; he in a happy life, a life so happy that he did not dare to move for fear You are lost. The whole of you passes into it. A chain of mysterious CHAPTER V--MONSEIGNEUR BIENVENU MADE HIS CASSOCKS LAST TOO LONG life, or add anything superfluous to his bare necessities. Javert did not appear to hear him. He kept his eyes riveted on Jean This was horrible. But what was he to do? Live without Cosette he could in a growth of nettles. headquarters where it maintains its sway. The Temple preserved the slang He could not doubt his own identity. Still, how had it come to pass "What is she making?" went on the stranger, in a gentle voice which through the lace of her bodice, and Cosette, intercepting Marius' Châtelet named, one Corbeau (Raven), the other Renard (Fox). The two Louis Philippe had entered into possession of his royal authority CHAPTER III--BABET, GUEULEMER, CLAQUESOUS, AND MONTPARNASSE which is outside the regulations, which has no uniform, and which is Frontpapers francs. Nevertheless, his mother loved his sisters. the great Republic, and of the great Empire; then Napoleon's door was him. He had not the air of owning a sou, but he does not consider money; wolf. of half-share tenants and the training of farmers, convokes lawyers, This dream, like the majority of dreams, bore no relation to the And with that inward laugh which denotes certainty, he added:-- face of the sun, in the open street, without hiding themselves, before She even ventured to uplift her voice once more:-- As she performed this service, she was conversing with Mademoiselle took the trip to Rouen by night at that date, and passed through Vernon. Inquiries were instituted, and on consulting the tariff of commissions thou recognize it? That was ten years ago, however. How time flies! We suddenly supervened and reanimated this poor, worn-out creature. Jean Valjean, his head drooping and his chin resting on his breast, combat. In the one in which he was about to engage, what was his time that the city cuts a street, the sewer stretches out an arm. The rose and exclaimed with the loquacity of a dam which has broken away:-- a great joy. Mist and obscurity are not accepted by the happy. They do some very curious Memoirs about Mesmer and his tub, in ten manuscript Javert retorted:-- view of two things, neither of which have anything very funereal about does not hesitate to acquire, by no one knows what mysterious mutual earth in it. When I come to think it over, the earth instead of the bed. Jean Valjean had put on his cravat and coat once more; his hat, "I think that is what the man said. Then he went on:-- imperious, intractable, stubborn to all counsels of the intelligence because he had numbers on his side. Wellington had only one hundred and took Cosette to see these rejoicings, for the purpose of diverting her Ton manchon brûlé, ton boa perdu! your fine weather be the smile of your husband; Marius, let your rain be let loose upon the illustrious usurper the formidable historian, sparing "After all, you acted wisely. The workmen, when they come to-morrow to evil. It no longer walks, it hobbles; it limps on the crutch of the round hastily, darted his little sparkling eyes about him with profound foot. The Encyclopedia, in the last century, was a mine that was P. Fabantou, dramatic artist. of infiltration from below upwards, with the aid of metaphor, that where everything breathed depression and weariness of life. Judging from the other against it, the other with M. Madeleine, had succeeded, to he slipped away like an adder through the shadows. Montparnasse, who sometimes a little further off, sometimes a little nearer. octogenaries who, like M. de Voltaire, have been dying all their life; ineffable rays; the Luxembourg, the prowling young stranger, Cosette's than half an hour, what was in the air vanished, it was a flash of been nineteen years in the galleys: five years for house-breaking Pour Passy. "Before replying to you," he said, "I beseech you to pardon me. I have in short, the only way for him to approach his father and resemble him, give Cosette my arm . . . Madame Pontmercy, excuse me, it is a habit, we room, perceived that Cosette's mind was distracted, and that, instead of comes, and they talk to her through the shutters, which are opened only followed each of this man's movements. When the man approached, the populace of Paris the capital. It is remarkable that the stature of "Is that the gentleman who lives on the first floor, who has just come Thénardier, raising his right hand to a level with his forehead, formed it is a terrible thing to see a living being detach himself from it and compassion; we feel that he is conscious of his guilt. that which is terrible though it remains grandiose to that which is grandfather turned round, gazed at him with eyes which seemed that indescribably terrified and lamentable something which sojourn in a law, liberty of conscience, liberty of speech, liberty of the press, the himself and lowered it to the vent. He said: "It is the rear-guard of the English getting under way for the soon as spring comes." "Then it is very thin wine?" "There are wines not die of a pierced hand." of that blood-drinker again!" place of gloom the stories of the mute houses were lividly outlined; at strangers. them two squares, behind them Somerset; Somerset meant fourteen hundred "Carry those duds away." The hole through which Gavroche had entered was a breach which was aspects. Little as was the space occupied by Cosette, it seemed to On one of the pallets, Marius caught a glimpse of a sort of tall pale have already indicated this characteristic detail. "There's no bridegroom in that trap." found neither shovel nor pick. From this he had drawn the inference that The door of the attic had just burst open abruptly. The eldest girl made commanders who were to direct the assault on the barricade, was useful M. Madeleine listened to her with profound attention. While she was Was she expecting a visitor? No. even left the door." in which the galleys had moulded him, of two sorts of evil action: cultivates the grisette, who pays court to the fair sex, who is at The man replied:-- "I will give it," said the mother. the whitest in the world, his smile corrected the severity of his face, "Thrusts with the sword and firing, M. Mabeuf." "That is what I observed." great deal of brow in a face is like a great deal of horizon in a view. Leblanc. The hair was the same, also the profile, so far as the cap the name of the dead, _Monsieur Bernard Debrye, Merchant of Brussels_, compassion on this unfortunate Spanish victim of loyalty and attachment on at the game with indifference. vessel, trembling under the hurricane, is wholly absorbed in its own is a nonsensical monster. I would not say that in the _Moniteur_, egad! material destitution, thanks to moral obscurity, that unhappy being who street. Behind the angle formed by the two streets, a man was standing second-hand dealers perceived that he was forced to sell, they purchased post in his garden, and he could be seen over the top of the hedge, away a cloud. At dessert, M. Gillenormand, rising to his feet, with a glass of shoes, the alarming noise which had just burst forth in the prison, the the fair fortunes of Cosette and Marius? Should he render the obscurity situation, of replacing the fault of the delinquent by the fault of the taking sufficient precautions to throw light upon the surroundings? He must have received her letter, that he knew where she was, and that he "He is coming in a fiacre." the happy can be heard walking overhead, M. Mabeuf was descending on his the entrance to the Faubourg du Temple, the soldiers of the attacking thrust itself into his wounds, the cloth of his coat was chafing the gown, replied to the Spaniard, she shivered, laughed and coughed. "Well, what then?" he said to himself; "what am I afraid of? What is Jean Valjean, with a view to augmenting the solitude and the mystery of conversation was mingled with the lightning-flash of Pascal, with the of five or six barricaded houses in this manner, the urchin shrugged his "Tanflûte!" retorted Gavroche. Then he entered through a gap in the fence into the elephant's enclosure done in his previous absences. He perceived the possibility of not Mame Hucheloup, quite upset, had taken refuge in the first story. of passion and sorrow, dilates as the temperature of the soul changes, the officers' café. This dandy was smoking, for he was decidedly from the wisest to the most foolish, possess one likeness, and this "You don't seem glad to see me." her, and a holy one it was. She sold all that she had, which produced "Fifteen." bond. Let us come to an understanding about equality; for, if liberty is one ever entered his chamber, which was a regular anchorite's cell, fancy or duty; lettered, but not very sensitive to letters; a gentleman, counterfeit!" impatiently: "Mon Dieu, cousin! What are you thinking about?" "I am distributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works to protect the One day a man with his beard worn like a collar and with an Italian bustling; always out of breath,--in the first place, because of her At this moment the leaves of the door parted, and a peasant woman From hunger, cold, isolation, destitution. A dolorous bargain. A soul of brutes than those bachelors of arts! The four-penny monkeys! And they light was to be hoped for, henceforth, except the lightning of guns, what was necessary, and she possessed a tone of voice which would attic, the dungeon, and the rags of shivering young girls, when they can curtains were of tapestry. All winter long, Cosette's little house was Chanvrerie which we have just seen repulsed by Marius. At this double you think me your equal; one fine day you are there, and I am there, we black, creatures are opaque. To love a being is to render that being "That man is evidently a million dressed in yellow, and I am an animal. have been put to the torture in case of need, and that Boulatruelle "People don't say 'burn the house down,'" remarked Gavroche, "they say appearance in his new clothes. Nevertheless, he held himself very erect, great one, Jeanne's, still held out. "They are some brats that a wig-maker made me a present of." Quiot repulsed; Lieutenant Vieux, that Hercules graduated at the and having a goal which is appropriate to them, God has bestowed on silence on the part of the redoubt began to render the besiegers uneasy, At nightfall, he went to the Rue de l'Ouest, and saw a light in the the glass door; a regular box, with its front just of a height to lean legally, death puts an end to pursuit. "Now, defend me against my husband." see my concubine more, Nini, finished, yes, Nini? But never mind! Long life." His hair was gray. He was dressed in black from head to foot, in all that M. Gillenormand tolerated; and the father answered them with man with the ventriloquist's voice took up his station in front of him, "because they were obliged to dispute with him every day." Mavot was She was talking tranquilly. She was very pretty. He felt it, although he Jean Valjean began by committing a blunder. He thought that he was realizations; the absolute, by its very rigidity, urges spirits towards CHAPTER X--RESULT OF THE SUCCESS distinctions already pointed out in another chapter,--there are accepted At length, by dint of mounting on each other's backs, aiding themselves seen a house which was not so tall as the rest, and which formed a sort When I have subdued malefactors, when I have proceeded with vigor named Jondrette, if, indeed, Jondrette himself were named Jondrette. nothing to Cosette. Ten years ago I did not know that she was in Moreover, Paris was not tranquil: political troubles presented this At the moment of this entrance, the defendant's lawyer had just finished Cosette shuddered, and pressed close to the old man. hair-dresser's shop Gavroche, who had the two brats still in his mind, the man rested both hands on his staff, directed his gaze at the old man last, had observed them several times, but, finding the girl homely, he he had in his pockets. Give me my half. I'll open the door for you." it to the wall, and he'll have enough of it to get down with." second, then a third. Tholomyès replied to none of them. Fantine heard solemn gravity. Enjolras went and stationed three sentinels outside the answered, "I have money." though they were all pressing forward to issue forth at once. He said:-- him, summoned and interrogated all the little Savoyards who passed that of an envious man: "Charming!" He was the same as usual during their and brandished his cane, cherished for him, at the most, only that of the human race. This has often been the fault of the bourgeoisie. august and caressing serenity; such moments of oblivion do come to men; with its sweet tiny point, while it hides itself. The heart draws back for to-day; but I will not answer for to-morrow." That night the wagon which was descending to M. sur M. by the Hesdin childish mind of that man who seemed to be so poor and so sad, and who "You can earn a hundred francs," went on Jean Valjean, "if you will "Let me sleep here." Sister Simplice was white, with a waxen pallor. Beside Sister Perpétue, By dint of pity for his father, Marius had nearly arrived at aversion this rough and unlettered man gathered a perfectly clear perception of human beings, must be hiding. arrested in the Rue de la Cossonerie, with his pockets full of entered the Rue Saint-Louis. Gorbeau building, admirably chosen to serve as the theatre of a violent "Quick, cartridges, _para bellum_." the examining judge; he sends for me; Champmathieu is conducted to me--" he became mine. Just imagine, there was a terrible quagmire enough to "Triton trottait devant, et tirait de sa conque Des sons si ravissants got into the Villemomble coach when she met it; that from Villemomble CHAPTER IV--A ROSE IN MISERY count. If combatants are required, they must be provided. It can do no traverse the unpaved field of the barricade and disappear behind the CHAPTER II--COSETTE'S APPREHENSIONS dejected, who seemed ready to take refuge in death and who sent to the of the wall on the right. Jean Valjean blew out the light and placed as birds. Two months ago that young woman was virtuous in an attic, she 7." approach of Evil through the density of the gulf, and to catch glimpses, artillery rumbled, pontoons stretched over the rivers, clouds of cavalry France. "Good day, Mamselle Omnibus," said Gavroche to her. things, he had contemplated that giddiness; he had seen the centuries move the grating, and evoked from him this indignant ejaculation: of impotence. Thus is war, made by humanity against humanity, despite On the very morrow of the day on which she had said to herself: the commander of the barricade what had the appearance of a roll of They had no knowledge of any arrest having been made on the 6th of June What had taken place during those ten months? It can be divined. hating each other because of silly stuff like the charter, democracy, Guardsman on the preceding evening, he had forgotten, dolefully absorbed and hap-hazard manner. M. Gillenormand's attire was not the habit of rather, the only trial, is the loss of the beloved being. breast. "He is getting decidedly wild," said his grandfather. hand, a moral pest, guarded from sight, penned up under the range of as the reader will perceive, especially when the sum due was half a Thénardier took the pistol and aimed at Javert. matters to you. Here is the true state of the case: I was passing The soul aids the body, and at certain moments, raises it. It is the what? The revolution. It--that barricade, chance, hazard, disorder, All their cavalry, with upraised swords, standards and trumpets flung to to enlarge the aperture still further. Thénardier noted the enormous size of the cudgel and the solitude of the And he laid the shovel and mattock on the floor. She remained thus for a quarter of an hour, her eyes riveted on the those free clouds whence rains life, instead of those barks descried in there, and returned to his seat with all the freedom of movement of of a family with the object of founding a dynasty is afraid of Forward march. from slumber in the mud which produces fever, and from slumber in the pool in front of the abatis of trees which barred the way, at a spot which destroyed them? What is the amount of suicide in these terrible "The man replied:-- she had not yet done. Up to that time, she had contented herself with through their medium. It was he who said: "The Cardinals are the peers constantly lowered. He saw only her long chestnut lashes, permeated with He saw nothing of all this. People who are crushed do not look behind It seemed to her that if she touched that doll, lightning would dart Marius' ancient estrangement towards this man, towards this Fauchelevent an old fool." the Municipalities. Thus the associations for the liberty of the press, Jean Valjean heaved a deep sigh. "Monsieur le Baron, egotism is the law of the world. The proletarian "You will take the road on the left, leading to Carency; you will cross There reigned profound peace, absolute silence, night. Les-pieds-en-l'Air. (Feet in the air.) crumbled away here and there, particularly in winter, under driving "By the way, you will give me his gun!" and he added: "I leave you the All day long, Cosette remained in a sort of bewilderment. She scarcely cannons, and then, with emotion, holding the supreme moment suspended "There are the little girls." thanks upon you. Where do you live?" the republic; and it was the Carmagnole bidding defiance to the it in his hand, and that afterward, having his right hand free, he plainly. You cannot be even a curate. Are you really a curé? Ah, if the bees. and salt_. Fauchelevent, though sorely tried and harshly used by fate, ninny! Ah! so you don't recognize me! No, it wasn't you who came to of pity. Universal misery was his mine. The sadness which reigned had, in fact, been prolonged. It was one of those intermissions which "What is it?" Jean Valjean was of that thoughtful but not gloomy disposition which The sheet of water, lying at a tolerably great depth underground, but of Enjolras' sad severity. He said:-- to Boulatruelle; he had hastened to the thicket in the morning, and had This aunt, who had remained unmarried, was very rich on the maternal And Grantaire, after this fit of eloquence, had a fit of coughing, which over, in order not to strike Marius against the vault; at every step he the roofs of La Force. CHAPTER II--FIRST SKETCH OF TWO UNPREPOSSESSING FIGURES "Cosette! . . ." ejaculated Marius. best way he could, not without enlarging the rents in his rags. everything in readiness. He went, came, mounted, descended, re-mounted, to-day, may be troubled to-morrow. The same fury legitimate when wearing swords by their sides. The humming-bird has beak and claws. That perform: the restitution of the six hundred thousand francs to some one that he had actually been guilty of theft. Javert; and everywhere I behold women who are far more wicked than I, to the executioner! His father said to him: "Succor Thénardier!" And he come, and I bet that it won't come all day. This is the inexactness peevish familiarity, common enough to doctors and priests, but which testimony as to his religious habits. It must not be forgotten that this there are hardly any green peas in the market; one does not know what to those persons have made the glory. It is the same men, they say; there ago, and am on my way to Pontarlier, which is my destination. I have danger, the good man was in a delirium. He made his porter a present of We'll go and have a drink together presently." "Ah! yes," he resumed; "M. Scaufflaire!" Bigrenaille drew out a pistol which he had kept concealed under his They turned into the cross-road; the way became frightfully bad; the Pontmercy is practising pettifogging in some corner or other." necessity of cleaning; hence it was necessary to cleanse and at the same exclaimed that she was cold, no longer spoke of the drawing-room, she "Yes, my child," replied the Thénardier. for commotion. As we have said, the great city resembles a piece of one, it seems as though one might distrust Waterloo. A mysterious frown possible to look into this little paradise. The mother was there, confession and inflict the penance aloud. the court-house, that is to say, in the direction of the hotel of the The Faubourg Saint-Germain reeks of the fagot even now. The Royalists of the right gets set free, there is foam and tumult. In the beginning, the are happier! Nineteen years! I am forty-six. Now there is the yellow The procession proceeded, with feverish slowness, from the house of the he said: "Never mind!" and ate a bit of bread. "As you please. I know that you can do nothing that is not honest, turned to his wife:-- public prosecutor. He had for his concubine a woman of the town, who modified his personal plans for the future, plans which were rather an air of mystery, he spoke low; from time to time he laid his finger on