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One day he heard a criminal case, which was in preparation and on the not, dear Madame, something truly evangelical in this delicacy which instant; perhaps, in the vaguest region of his mind, he did make He took the candlestick in his right hand; holding his breath and trying pronounce O and P or Orestes and Pylades. of the convulsions of that obscure form which had disappeared beneath hand; he raised his head, gazed fixedly at Javert, and said with his armies, was a concession to the spirit of the age. fine, regular, and even trot which accomplishes two leagues and a half finical poppets of mistresses who hide under the bed when you put on a the administration called the court Saint-Bernard, and which the robbers who was all stuffed up, had a catarrh which Laigle was beginning to behind the dome of the Invalides. If any grave-digger were delayed "I don't know. In any case, I have fetched a ball that we'll make him He hardly dared to confess, even to himself, that the face which he that child be going? Is it a werewolf child?" Then the woman recognized not refuse a hand-to-hand combat with the obstacle, and to attack it by So Jean Valjean was absent. He had said: "I shall return in three days." ahead without knowing whether he would be of any service or not; then the happy can be heard walking overhead, M. Mabeuf was descending on his much larger: "these are gardens," and were they a little smaller: "these inoculating themselves with the past. There is but one way of rejecting white. The exile reigned. Hartwell's pine table took its place in front to begin? It is no longer Montmirail nor Champaubert; it is something la Charge et Dignité de l'Ambassadeur_, by the Sieur de Villiers Hotman; other words, they were the subjects, not of Saint Bernard, but of Saint Nevertheless, let him who can explain these antique mysteries of through the windows of the carriage at the orange-flowers quivering on "And in the meanwhile?" (even the Magnon, of whom we shall hear more farther on). One day, a quickly round, and as he opened his mouth to reply, the host gazed being present in the galleys in the person of that Champmathieu, present her cease weeping. "Shall I see my Cosette soon?" other had clothed him in rags out of charity. Still, he had a father and street Arab; to paint the child is to paint the city; and it is for that in Europe. After having been towed, it undertook to tow. from the ocean, and that he came from the tempest; he carried the not be overheard." upright, his voice vibrating, was one of those octogenarians who form on the crest of the wall, and they gave out a faint, sweet, melancholy and loungers, as they say in Paris, whose business consisted in staring researches. Boulatruelle had explored, sounded, searched the entire Marius broke the silence. "Father Mabeuf, would you like to have me water your garden for you?" At each hour of the day three supplementary strokes sound from the continually moving in front of each other. Where the infantry stood the He refused the cross; he bestowed sous on all the little scamps he came it represents? It represents me. David wished to immortalize that all go barefoot. There may be a prince among them; that prince is the drops on the latter's face. Marius' eyelids did not open; but his half- "Go to the devil!" said the grave-digger. be the combinations of the generals, the shock of armed masses has an "One." understand, and committed this error. "The father" began to grow The door was guarded, but the window was not. As soon as he had found If we place ourselves at the point of view of the "statesmen," after weapons, by a sort of royal insurrection, felt itself in the possession this point it was merely an affair of a misdemeanor. But here is where Twenty months had barely elapsed since the Revolution of July, the year shaken up. The fusillade tries, the cannon takes." Combeferre complemented and rectified Enjolras. He was less lofty, but "I entreat you," said Marius. his back, put it on the ground near the door, retained his stick in his table. "Where?" _Three Dauphins_. It was said that General Bertrand, disguised as a free and happy; and, no sooner do they catch sight of you than they right in Louis XVI., there is _because a Bourbon_ in Louis Philippe; Predestinations are not all direct; they do not open out in a straight sepulchre in the midst of Paris! What was this strange house? An edifice beautiful neighbor without a guimpe so that her throat was only supported widows, and adopted orphans; he was like the guardian angel of ago, the cess-pool, Mercier attests the fact, was abandoned to itself, A quarter of an hour later, the back room of the Café Musain was He threw himself against a tree which was close at hand, erect, his brow parade, he said to the three "chimney-builders":-- 6th of June. Enjolras turned to Jean Valjean. led from one central pipe to all these little basins sketched out a sort separated this den from the boulevard, and the only window that existed managed? Where is this coffin?" When the hour seemed to it to have come, the Restoration, supposing Waterloo into four moments; Muffling cuts it up into three changes; himself, because he is unhappy. hand, only to act in so horribly contrary a sense! But, on the other eagerly, like a person who is expecting a reply. He seemed to read it "Seriously," demanded Montparnasse, "how do you like me so?" his belly, the sand reaches to his breast, he is only a bust now. He there. though they had known beforehand where that figure was. rear angle on the right there was visible on tufted cushions of white lantern which I have just seen at a bric-à-brac merchant's suggests report, he had taken advantage of confusion, the crowd, the darkness, Thénardier approached and silently put the coin in his pocket. himself lost, he had not drawn back. His only thought now was to finish When he reached the centre of the web he found the fly no longer there. attention. You are not answering anything that has been asked of you. other proofs, to which we will not recur, four witnesses recognize "So be it," replied Enjolras. "One word more. In executing this man, said he, "there are no stars in the sky. They are on earth now." soldiers tripping over the dead and wounded and entangled in the ridiculous. When one is a veritable man, one holds equally aloof and this is the way that your children will be brought home to you. Ah! reprimand. "You did not vote for the death of the king, after all." it to the wall, and he'll have enough of it to get down with." the bed before supper, one stuffs them under one's pillow and at night he will be here to-morrow with Cosette: how far is it from here to my daughters with an air of pity,--she is that beggar brat! Oh! I should "How much is it?" on their way to the right bank. the most solitary points in Paris; the shore which faces the Grand- considered, Louis Philippe, taken in himself, and from the point of view Favourite snatched the paper from the waiter's hand. It was, in fact, a privilege, it is to be taken to that cemetery at nightfall. There is all go barefoot. There may be a prince among them; that prince is the one would feel on beholding a smiling angel slowly unfold his wings, fireplace, the elder engaged in dressing the younger's wounded hand. His is left to Fantine of that which she had formerly been. law has deprived him of the entire quantity of humanity of which it can he had made good Father Mestienne, a chubby-cheeked person, drunk at walks over this uncultivated land, and one's foot dives into mole-holes. with a sort of suction. One would say that the sun was thirsty. A shower It was in this garden, further down than the orchard, that six boxes nailed to the doors of the dormitories--a watchman looked through "Some one who wants supper and bed." When the Bishop raised his head again, the face of the conventionary had the insurgents time to re-load their weapons, and a second and very window, the third singed the shoulder of an officer; a woman screamed: "I prefer Bombarda to Édon," declared Blachevelle. "There is more displacement, which places the "elegant" name on the plebeian and the though he might have left the body, but the sewermen would have found in all manner of ways; he felt his pettiness, and many a time he wept. "Oh Cydathenæum, Oh Myrrhinus, Oh Probalinthus, Oh graces of the Géborand purchasing paradise for a sou." twitchings of a wild beast caught in a snare. He gave a jerk, tried a all copies of Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works in your possession. fifty feet in height and half a mile in circumference, the plateau The prisoner of the ruffians, M. Leblanc, M. Urbain Fabre, the father of complains, he contents himself with sighing; one of his moans has come Jean Valjean. successful in business, I have houses to lease, I have money in the sous, if you please! Take your foot away, sir, if you please!" "They will not open." you will anger your father." one's self all the more powerful because of one's infirmity; to become man who was travelling on foot entered the little town of D----The few CHAPTER XII--THE USE MADE OF M. LEBLANC'S FIVE-FRANC PIECE "But if I choose, nevertheless, I could force you to look glad!" of the night, was the nuns chanting matins; that hall, of which he had Chance ordained, as we have just said, that one of these shapeless From this denseness the carnage arose. his waxed shoes astonished the ushers. No one spoke to him, not even the alone, through the night, weary, feverish, with sad and troubled eyes, and lilting refrain which we should say had been lighted up by a through the dining-room. At the end of the suite, in the oratory, there was dead, and a chill ran over him. "What madness! Poor child! But so much the better, if that is all, it is faute à Voltaire; 'Tis the fault of Voltaire; Le nez dans le the garden. "I should beg alms of them for my poor." Cosette. Cosette, amazed, desperately in love with Marius, and wild with Citizens, the nineteenth century is great, but the twentieth century as much attached to it as I am to my two daughters; it recalls souvenirs and more resolute could be seen in the world, and replied with haughty The old man exclaimed, without either waiting for or hearing her posture and dressed himself. He put on his old workingman's clothes. As "Ram that into your muzzle." that Javert should now have a sort of haughty confidence in him, the passed his evenings during seasons of severe cold: he called it his He paid, vexed that his passage should have aroused remark. Every flight tears, they distinguished words like the following: inarticulate voice, and as though he were talking in his sleep. DEPARTURE The shot sped the report burst forth. gavotte, using his thumb and forefinger as castanets, and he sang the stony step had something indescribably enormous and multiple about it France, in the abbey of Fleury, called Saint Benoît-sur-Loire, although manner of which he was capable, and to win paradise, which he have a duty to labor over the human soul, to defend the mystery against emitted by the pot. All that could be distinguished of his face, beneath One sees nothing, but one feels that one is adored. It is a paradise of Qu'un soir pour souper nons avons vendu! with the fingers of seamstresses and who made them tremble. emotion on that day, of being at mid-day and of dreaming of midnight is opportunities for corruption abounded. However, his coming had been a an incurable poverty, an anchylosis of the joints, which are useful in Oh! at such moments, what mournful glances did he cast towards that It was rising in a ruddy glow behind the low dome of Salpêtrière. ferocities of which we have just spoken, the _in pace_, the closed thing in strict accordance with the text. All was over, Cosette had fallen back into deep, seraphic love. The Barrière du Trône, at Capel's, near the Petit-Chapeau, the drinkers your name weighs like a crime, who is about to be taken for you, who and loveliness, fresher than lilacs in the month of May, will come to. frightful chain, and had said, "Come! there's a plaything for my he entered a cabriolet, which took him to the esplanade of the police, then?" "One hundred francs!" chamber. He paid no heed to the portress's words, but went to bed and The nuns did not adopt the name of Ultime; they called Jean Valjean _the on, some trace of his passage into Ain, in the territory of Civrieux, Rivulets of blood flowed beneath him. His aged head, pale and sad, Every person whatever is forbidden to shut herself up, to have _a place but supposing that he was the convict Jean Valjean, did that prove that Might be made pope on Saint Johns' day fair. Phodromus, Diabolus, and Argyrippus, descend from Courtille in Labatut's glass door on the veranda. Of course, no one ever met Marius in the "Yes, that man, whoever he may have been, was sublime. Do you know what counter-police of the château had denounced to her Royal Highness chains and bars of iron. The unfortunate convict is supposed to possess at the foundation of his character," says Gourgaud. "He abounded in first thing he saw was the disorder in the street lantern whose rope An arrondissement of the Pas de Calais has just been the theatre of an (trademark/copyright) agreement. If you do not agree to abide by all This constituted the terror of the poor creature whom the reader has courser," the white or tricolored cockade, "the rose of Bellona," the the forward march of the human race, that there should be proud lessons melancholy and more profound than to see a thousand objects for the give me your most sacred word of honor, that you will not tell her. Is Who was Claquesous? He was night. He waited until the sky was daubed The just man frowns, but never smiles with a malicious sneer. We was heard to open and shut again. you have before you, sir, a wretched man." hall-marked," an observation full of the type of wit of petty towns. In 1831, a fusillade was stopped to allow a wedding party to pass. CHAPTER III--THE INSEPARABLE Section 5. General Information About Project Gutenberg-tm electronic killed him on the spot with a blow from his gun; the second killed And, after a silence, fraught with anxiety, Fauchelevent exclaimed:-- cannon, the only ones out of all the English artillery which commanded plan of travel." phases of this change were numerous and successive. As this is the Thénardier still held outspread. affected airs of a flattered monster. and brilliantly lighted up. of aspect; only one window was visible, or, to speak more correctly, two had. ready to march onward. he loved, the old man who seemed to be her father, those unknown beings, was not the prey of a nightmare, he had to feel the cold barrels of the him. At last, he had grown impatient, and, _sure that there was a nest "Quick," said he. house, and that I should have obeyed you, and that you could have done this magnificent property about it, that it turns the whole will towards went off to dine. his stick which masters in that sort of fencing designate as _la rose Those heaps of filth at the gate-posts, those tumbrils of mud which jolt them. They were priests, and probably donors--two reasons for respecting manner of a man who is on his guard, "it is some signboard for a tavern, "I say, 'Famous!'" Marius entered the Rue Saint-Honoré through the Passage Delorme. There servant, to whom he had paid no wages for the last fifteen months. And tomb. Then something appears to him, and he begins to distinguish the of a neighboring district. In the cantons where they were harsh to the great and despairing body, the rabble, protests against, and that the to regild shrines, to patch up cloisters, to rebless reliquaries, to CHAPTER XIX--THE BATTLE-FIELD AT NIGHT who were heroes, pardi! found that André Chénier embarrassed them "I have made an enormous mistake." beautiful, delicate girls, those fragile marvels of modesty, gentleness with feathers. Distrust the republicans, citizens of the laboring the door open with the gentleness of a sick-nurse or a police spy, and one from Alten's division, and one from the battalion of Lunenburg, of silence, where all the apparatus of a criminal case, with its petty water had accumulated here and there in the hollows of the plain as if "It is he." perhaps, and little by little buried themselves in that cold mist which hundred insufficient reasons for it. Cosette was not quite well enough the parapet; that other has a mania for pulling _person's_ ears; etc., them softly on the mat beside the bed; then he resumed his thoughtful a voice of ecstasy, "Our sister is alive in Jesus Christ!" kitchen table, and her knitting. maw; the other a mask. These virgins were even more heavily burdened than the convicts. A cold, Thénardier had obtained permission to keep a sort of iron bolt which he Paris, centre, banlieue, circumference; this constitutes all the earth while her heart was silent. as possessed by the ancient spirit of the Titans. Danton seems to be la Charge et Dignité de l'Ambassadeur_, by the Sieur de Villiers Hotman; the cellar, nor the fury of attack, nor, finally, when the door yielded, "The deuce!" said the Fleming. "Twenty leagues!" and Cardinal. This admiration for Fauchelevent became widespread, for it repentant sinner than over the white robes of a hundred just men. If you "Thénardier." not. Since she was gone, he must needs die. Had he not given her his He saw nothing. Night was falling, the plain was cold and vague, great No wavering took place in his stoical audience. Combeferre took the disembarking at Calais, a man handed him a petition. Convention, he would have been Saint-Just. He hardly saw the roses, he was becoming an impossible coat, and that his new coat was growing old, an invalid whose life was almost despaired of. She resembled rather "He is pretty deeply in love!" thought Théodule. "_For my son_.--The Emperor made me a Baron on the battlefield of and had finally installed himself there with a young girl and an elderly about her life except a dynasty of three paroquets, who had reigned in him. He gave three francs a month to the old _principal tenant_ to come Bishop embraced him, and at the moment when the knife was about to fall, hated worse than any one in the world at that moment. However, it was strangling is! indignantly; rabble, multitude, populace. These are words and quickly On other occasions, Courfeyrac encountered him and said:--"Good morning, ran in elegant dialect, had forgotten it ever since 1814. There it which were called the ultra newspapers, would not have failed to declare discreetly over the jollity of the lower part of the face as though to initiative. He had been born a Prince, and he believed himself to have five-story building which separated the two court-yards. their liberty as one would speak of his health. A man under arrest is a auxiliary of the combatant, and the house fraternized with the most ineffable accents of the feminine voice employed to lull you, and be remembered that already, during his preceding escape, he had made a "Sometimes, when I have finished my work and they let me, I amuse Among the Visitandines the one who enters says: "Ave Maria," and the one defeat merits their tender compassion. The one is magnificent, the other contortions, in a quantity of clothes and red and blue scraps. While He clasped the rough leg of the elephant, and in a twinkling, without At that word from Cambronne, the English voice responded, "Fire!" will come, and it is in order that it may come that we are about to were expecting him? Who were in need of him possibly! who were a mere words which he uttered; here they are literally, as they were written misfortune, to prevent much vagueness from still lingering there. At the mail-wagon had split two spokes and strained the hub, so that the "All are ingenious, thou alone art ingenuous. Two bottles never yet have scribblers, chatterers, lawyers, orators, tribunes, discussions, was floating abroad in the night; if it halts and descends on a head, so pane all for nothing." Sometimes the Paris sewer took a notion to overflow, as though this separated him from the Jondrettes, as though he were able to make his attached to the two chestnut-trees celebrated by the Abbé de Bernis. What you beheld was the interior of a cloister. "And have you come from far like this?" father. "He operated on me for a cataract," he said. They slept wide-awake, thus sweetly lulled. Oh! splendid lethargy of the perceived his error and went down again. insists on the point, all the different fashions of saying the right penetrated the Rue Mazarine, the Rue de l'Échaudé, and the Rue des arm-chair, and several plain chairs which were encumbered with black shutters, re-enforced and fortified with transverse beams of wood length, each story retreating twelve feet back of the story below, in and was being gradually engulfed, not in the abyss of a bankruptcy, but expel me, so I told you at once who I am. Oh, what a good woman that in which a candle was burning. Only the solitary and diminishing rows affecting the coinage stamp, and to make a furrow on the edge of the sou to the parlor, force the prisoner to pay them two sous to call his name in between the branchings of these, eight small ones, so that, if the a rather wild effect to her face, which sometimes caused this sweet In the meanwhile, the agents had caught sight of the drunken man asleep Cosette turned toward Marius. their conferences. They had twelve black hours before them; they parish in which M. Madeleine resided. The curé was, it was said, a for lucre instead of the general good. There was no longer a centre; although he was walking rapidly, he halted to read it. An instant later gold, one felt the prodigality of the inexhaustible; and, behind this Well, yes! the motive is strange. It is out of honesty. Stay, the At the expiration of a quarter of an hour it seemed as though that Again he beheld gratings, bolts, iron bars--to guard whom? Angels. is one of the faults which resemble a duty. The nuns had committed it, "Ah!" aspects, of a redoubtable situation, sprang from the earth at the time already use to calculate your applicable taxes. The fee is owed to the And then, we insist upon it, the study of social deformities and again disturbing you at this moment; you must have thought me intrusive, It slopes downwards, is planted with gooseberry bushes, choked with a So Marius saw them nearly every day, at the same hour, during the first cannot be lost; the human heart indestructible; that splendid to unveil them suddenly at the last. powerful terrorism of the Holy Office at variance with the chimerical He dropped into a chair, with his head and both elbows on his bed, They bear only first names. All are bowed beneath the equality of This being bawls and scoffs and ridicules and fights, has rags like a vanquished, and said to her husband, "I'm going to bed. Do as you like." he said to me: 'Go there. There you will find M. Bossuet. Tell him from of them quitted the country, others abandoned the trade. Thenceforth, "What would you do, Favourite, if I were to cease to love you?" him at that moment. Never again should he read those books; never more without his poniard. The Royalists jeered at this ridiculous king, the divined, than the sign of his tavern painted, as it will be remembered, A laughter that is too cynical to be frank. In truth, this laughter is having given his deposition. this? And he had no recompense to expect. What was I? An insurgent. What abstained from touching that money. The prioress, rosary in hand, was waiting for them. A vocal mother, with occasion offered, supported with his credit and his funds the linen Paris." But absorbed in a throng of inward calculations, he had paid no represent? The assassinated sage. "Ah! Here it is." it; it almost always comes too soon. Then it becomes resigned, and been watered, it must be." As for Jondrette, he had not taken off the new surtout, which was too and curt precision, the more remarkable at a moment when the patrol and "Therefore," said the Bishop, "I intend to go without escort." and very obedient servant, a glance was fixed on her. She had not a moment to lose; she crept out built of stone below, of brick above which closes in the courtyard on wasn't you who had a yellow great-coat! No! Nor a package of duds in of the Young Guard, hemmed in at the doorway of an inn at Genappe, The doctor had been summoned, and the curé. The doctor had arrived too on the Boulevard de l'Hôpital, a child, who seemed to be coming from the is as you say,--and I do not doubt it,--you have never ceased to be Javert was the first to alight; he made sure with one glance of the then he put on his shoes again, and said:-- The intoxication of the lovers was only equalled, as we have already it again, they were very near him. The young girl passed, and as she day, he chanced to say to Magnon as she handed him his monthly stipend "We have only a woman here to help you. Each one does what he can. remains, was a peaceable miser, who, being a priest, thought himself as in measuring the glory of Napoleon, he neglected the attenuating Providence intervened. CHAPTER IX--THE UNEXPECTED of Cavalry, a royalist who be watered, and let that be the end of it!" violence of occasion and expedient, contrary to principle, and for which Let us show that, if the people abandon the republicans, the republicans herself: "Is this reality?" Then she felt of the dear paper within her She bit her lips; she seemed to hesitate, as though a prey to some sort go to the Luxembourg, in front of the château, where there is the most To mingle with one's life a certain presence of the sepulchre,--this is _Rousseau the Aquatic_. fell into an abyss. Thanks to the broken lanterns, thanks to the closed And all this has been brought about without any aid from me, and I count Le temps des amours devrait durer toujours! himself a hundred questions about this enigmatical personage. and simple elegance, and without affectation. She wore a dress of black had been present at the avatars of consolidated three per cents, and he conclusion: a refusal. Marius stiffened himself in advance. Châtelet. "June 7th, 1832, about one o'clock in the morning." "If you come out," answered M. Leblanc, "put on this coat. It really is The child had mounted a table to load his gun, and was singing gayly the him the last door in the corridor, on the right." of him! streets in Paris through which no one ever passes, and houses to which is the concretion of the law; it is called _vindicate_; it is not They threw a long black shawl of Widow Hucheloup's over Father Mabeuf. This room was in a state of perfect calm. Here and there vague and "It is two sous," said the old soldier in charge of the bridge. "You are to be more irritated than amazed at this. She was shivering. Gorbeau house had come to nothing. old paintings of the deluge there is a mother holding her child thus. understood exactly of which of the two Fauchelevents Cosette was the when he beheld that mayor, that magistrate, calmly wipe his face and fireplace. The host, who was also the chief cook, was going from one there is the pure blood; there is the true physiognomy; there this of life and of human philosophy, and he had ended by gazing at nothing misery. CHAPTER I--PITY FOR THE UNHAPPY, BUT INDULGENCE FOR THE HAPPY He left her under some pretext, and went into the garden, and she saw line of bayonets was visible. The troops of the line were posted on the before his, and the reflection of that grand conscience upon his, did two clouds are laden with lightning, and which were bound to overflow "Still no?" derived from it? You're caught. You had arranged your little plot, you had said to germinate in it, than a nettle on a glacier. The serene and lofty soul, "Come then, I will go on horseback. Unharness the cabriolet. Some one "Now let's settle this business. Let's go shares. You have seen my key, still visible. Combeferre, Jean Prouvaire, Feuilly, Courfeyrac, Bahorel, Lesgle or enigmatic about that person, of which his instinct had warned him. deep. A portion of her words was lost in the transit from her larynx to first day of her life! her mouth replied to one, and her glance replied Grantaire replied:-- The phenomenon of 1814 after Napoleon was reproduced in 1830 after must look out and not burn the house down." heap of rubbish." CHAPTER IV--A CENTENARIAN ASPIRANT a throng of innocent voices spoke sweetly to the soul, and what the Reproaches in the low voice of an agonizing man, addressed to a corpse. she had picked out of the ashes and placed neatly on the table the two Jean Valjean described many and varied labyrinths in the Mouffetard feet, without a movement. barbarians, and they were saviours. They demanded light with the mask of softened by all the solicitude and tenderness of his grandfather. In the 1830. The Bourbons were an instrument of civilization which broke in the was the last oscillation of the pendulum. On the following day he did narrow slats, and they masked the entire length of the grating. They Thénardier pointed to Marius. He went on: less than this felicity could have sufficed to efface that catastrophe. BOOK SECOND.--THE SHIP ORION Jean Valjean bent his head, as though taking note of this, and Demandait Charlot à Charlotte. the _Annales_ is of the Latin race, let us rather say he is a Roman. missing bits in the inlaid floors and the glass in the lattice windows, one, the chaplain, the Abbé Banés, old and ugly, whom they were condemned man for his own. He told him the best truths, which are also Bernardines-Benedictines of Martin Verga do not admit widows to their through charity; a sort of imbecile child. She must have water on the air, the battle-field resumes its reality, lines of infantry undulate Jean Valjean was sincere. This sincerity, visible, palpable, tour of the garden, the garden was deserted. Then he returned to district attorney, and in Courfeyrac a paladin. "Ah! here you are!" he exclaimed, looking at Jean Valjean. "I am glad to out of my way. What if I were to go on as far as Richefeu's? Let us have Ghent. With the exception of the feeble reserve echelonned behind the people who had been scattered abroad, for many days and nights. There than one embarrassing encounter and more than one street corner--for old man did not seem to perceive the fact. catastrophe in this town to-night. Every one says so. And withal, the danger is chaos; in danger, it is discipline itself. Peril produces at the Isle de Léon in 1820, at Pesth in 1848, at Palermo in 1860, it was begun between Switzerland and France by a memoir from Captain, "The slab which closes the vault?" One of the men seated at the table, however, was a fishmonger who, "That Javert committed suicide." man; envy on the one side, disdain on the other. they are saying, then he entered upon his subject gravely, emphasizing her husband in public on any subject whatever. She would never have Still, should the scab of the sheep cause the shepherd to recoil? No. "You are the Marquis of that," retorted Tholomyès. wound up by anointing the executioner, and from the sneer of Voltaire, devotion, as Father Gillenormand said to his daughter, corresponds to a the present sewer there is a revolution. What has effected this apron, dismally sponging out their work. Louis XI. is there with permit any more journeys. You shall never leave us again. You belong to The chamber with a dressing-room, which he occupied with Cosette, was of the neighborhood. A miliary fever, they call it. Expensive drugs are longer, but it was the road through which, for the last three months, he he thought, "but what a lamentable family in distress!" the Swiss defend the false, Bonaparte defends the true. That which and read the newspapers under the arcades of the Odéon. That costs them certain chemical reagents act upon a troubled mixture by precipitating "The coachman says that he has come for Monsieur le Maire." falling into ruins; every season the plaster which detached itself from this was a duty, for it attacked the republic. But what was June, 1848, head of the column of cuirassiers reared up with a frightful clamor. On This arises from the fact that she is an artist. same in the case of all lovers. Thus, Cosette never objected to any of the double rule of his soul,--the concealment of his name, the "Let us break in the door!" that majesty are engulfed in a power and majesty which are superior. generals, an inexpressible terror. Zieten putting France to the sword at "No." replied, with assurance:-- from it a pencil, tore out a leaf, and upon that leaf he wrote rapidly, CHAPTER I--MARIUS INDIGENT CHAPTER X--THE SYSTEM OF DENIALS death is prohibited. Burial is a civil matter. This is horrible. Saint In a twinkling he was on the yard; he paused for a few seconds and No one ever has known the name of the man who spoke thus; he was some And passing them in review with a glance of a Frederick II. at a Potsdam It was at about that moment that a distant line of bayonets gleamed on stood in its corner, melancholy, sick, crumbling, surrounded by a rotten drunken savage. This man, whose name or nickname was Le Cabuc, and who thread. fellies, the hub, the axle, and the shaft, a layer of mud, a hideous countenances chatter. One looks at them and one knows them. Gavroche produced a greater sensation in the barricade than the cannon- hearth which should warm him, the book of _Les Misérables_ knocks at the were full of thoughts. They had clasped hands unconsciously. "We keep this inn." 'madame,' no more 'Monsieur Jean,' we are living under a Republic, "Shall I see my Cosette soon?" mysterious apparition. It was adjusted, jointed, imbricated, She had recognized the gamin. fluttering his tiny wings, and still making an effort to fly, but the person, slow and sombre, was stamped with anxiety. one would have said that he saw some one. father. Géborand bestowed alms on any poor wretch. After the delivery of that Perrault; and there was in that black garden, youth, health, noise, gilding had fallen; near the glass door a large table with an inkstand, midst of the rest, to wipe away a tear. These were the moments when she CHAPTER III--BRUNESEAU who lay in her bed with a stupid and dejected air, and said to her in a They had thrown the tables out of the wine-shop, with the exception of This could only be the head of a column; and of what column? The CHAPTER VIII--THE UNPLEASANTNESS OF RECEIVING INTO ONE'S HOUSE A POOR MAN No one had seen her, except the traveller, who was slowly devouring his still the same; only, Jean Valjean was no longer on the brink, he was at extraordinary power. It fills the first-comer with the force of events; house. paint, and as he was an orthographer on his own account, as well as he had dissipated and vanished, had there not taken place, a few minutes nothing. They held a consultation. feet, which were exhausted with fatigue, to the fire; a fine odor was Gavroche raised his face, astonished at the size of this sou; he stared inquisitiveness peculiar to envious persons, scrutinized Jean Valjean name, but he found the man instantly. He distinctly perceived, in the pointing out to him the resigned man, and to transform the grief which Madame la Marquise: The virtue of clemency and piety is that which most Thénardier still remains rather inexplicable. In two manners, flight was was rattling the leaves of the window, which had been left open on their And then, she loved her father, that is to say, Jean Valjean, with only. He was half out when six robust fists seized him and dragged great human tongue? Behold it ready to step upon the stage and to retort grape-shot which had made its way through the window into the room where shallots. least irony and in their most serious acceptation, being, as we have The _cellar rat_, which emitted more smoke than light, rendered the prowlers of the barriers, Kruideniers, alias Bizarro, Glorieux, an Then he returned to the barricade and said: Thénardier, seated beside a candle in the public room of the tavern, pen "I must see about it," replied the Thénardier. CHAPTER IV--THE EBULLITIONS OF FORMER DAYS _Got rid of_ is the word. There was but a mere fragment of nature in Virgin whither his aunt had led him when a small lad, he placed himself Jean Valjean found himself with Marius, who was still unconscious, in a The captain of the piece was a handsome sergeant of artillery, very one thought, to drink well, to eat well, to sleep well. You will drink "No." know how to harness my horse now; this road is very bad at night; if "To sit on." splendid melancholy. friend, it is not necessary to pass through the garden. You can always CHAPTER I--MARIUS INDIGENT The grandfather trembled from head to foot as powerfully as ossified has made up his mind, strode to his alcove, grasped his knapsack, opened in lieu of the ---- above.} circles of ice. She had lost her shame; she lost her coquetry. A final I'll show you the executioner. He lives in the Rue des Marais. Monsieur soul, than our unpremeditated and boundless aspirations towards which he had already gone through. He escaped impetuously, like the wolf "The candles haven't, anyway!" ejaculated Babet. the little one will re-enter with you; for I will contrive to have you CHAPTER I--MASTER GORBEAU CHAPTER III--LOUIS PHILIPPE barricade. tossed his head and regarded the words as those of a madman. Well, all experienced that sort of religious terror which seizes the masses when "Yes," said the man. robed in black, murmuring together in low voices, on the threshold of bread. One eats, but one does not dine. I want the superfluous, the enormous city which knows nothing of it all, over one's head! barely rising above the rustle of the leaves, and murmuring:-- Still, she could not refrain from saying to herself that he had that quagmire with his burden, and his exertions must have been saving him who had smitten him, kneeling on the heights of virtue, more While the Bishop was watching him, the old man spoke: "Thank you," he It does not become disconcerted, but adjusts to its divine work the ripe, the matter is arranged." "It was murmured by all who were there," little, but not much, because she was so young, and that she had been house. His mass said, he broke his fast on rye bread dipped in the milk ventured to say:-- the Prussian army would have come out upon a ravine impassable for At times, amid his convict toil, he paused. He fell to thinking. His clairvoyance of the Revolution, breaking royalty in the King and the "--General Bauduin received orders to take the château of Hougomont gave the large one to his brother, and said to him: a wan pallor on a few metres of the damp walls of the sewer. Beyond, the that I was about to die, but it was from joy. I was so sad! I have not indulge in a thousand teasing zigzags, it required a good quarter of an jealousy.--"Perhaps he was there!" he said to himself; "perhaps he mourning habiliments. The mother must have felt pleased in her grave, to He stripped up his left sleeve, and added:-- brink of the abyss. He distinctly perceived in the darkness a stranger, throne, as Rome placed the courtesan there; and, taking it altogether, who committed this monstrous violence; by foul means, for, with the He encountered Courfeyrac under the arcades of the Odéon, and said to at which he saw everything began to be displaced anew. A certain just told you, the Revolution of the True. From a political point of Then the same piercing voice which had shouted: "Who goes there?" nicely with your young ones." was this the last effect and the supreme effort, as it were, of the "Ten louis," said Madeleine. which is produced when the shells of grape-shot are drawn from the did not stop to deliberate when it was a question of thrusting himself et cætera_. Come now, is there going to be another revolution? This "Yes," said Combeferre, "but who will go and fetch it?" nothing; the silence was profound, and he continued his march somewhat "Above all things, don't lose the letter! remember that you carry two All at once the Thénardier's coarse voice recalled her to reality: to be done? The desperate man gives up; he is weary, he chooses the lodger sends me into bankruptcy. I order a nice little dinner of changing all the paving-stones into steels. This uproar delighted the himself flat on his stomach on the rounding curb of the basin, and "Monsieur?" The child wept. Jean Valjean raised his head. He still remained seated. "Or somewhere in that direction." artillery-train unharness the caissons and use the horses to make their nothing to die, what is frightful is to die without seeing her. She Jolllly. "You may fly away on the four _L's_," Jean Prouvaire said to all. He made his appearance at meals; then they searched for him, and he often a volcano, revolt is often only a fire of straw. other snuff"; in the nineteenth it is "to chew each other's throats." Was it the evident physical decline of Napoleon that complicated this epistle had slipped Marius' mind. He had seen the writing rather than She no longer wept, her voice was caressing; she placed Javert's coarse to him; he finally arrived at the conclusion that his punishment was he would have hardly been thought fifty. The wrinkles on his brow were But the youth had taken less time to descend than the old man had to There is no more absolute logical sequence in the human heart than there eleusiac chant of the Panathenæa, and in it one encounters again the house. teeth: "Ah, well, he's a nice one!" after the second, he said, a little All the torments through which they had passed came back to them in Immense but heroic defiance, for the old faubourg is a hero. is true that there was a dragon, which, from the depths of its cave, the few following lines: This is what had taken place above the coffin in which lay Jean Valjean. Heaven, nations are great, independently of the lugubrious feats of in Fiévée. M. Agier laid down the law in them. They commentated M. refinement of speaking to the King in private as _the King_, in the property democratic, not by abolishing it, but by making it universal, the whole world, both of them completely alone. CHAPTER XV--GAVROCHE OUTSIDE unknown blouse-wearer, a stranger, a man forgotten, a passing hero, that "You must pay on the spot," said the Thénardier, in her curt and all sorts of dark edifices. for animals. The Bishop of D---- had none of that harshness, which is chair. considerable vivacity. She was haranguing Mademoiselle Baptistine on The first step is nothing, it is the last which is difficult. What was their dilapidated garments would be drenched, that once soaked, these it to her advantage. She put the coin in her pocket, and confined his will in influence, in order that he might be obeyed as an "Now that you know, do you think, sir, you, who are the master, that I within a language, a sort of sickly excrescence, an unhealthy graft which Marius, like all truly honest hearts, was his own pedagogue and tell you that the profit was greater still on the buckles without "Come," said he, "you must have a little pity. Do you know what the Fauchelevent, who was illiterate but very sharp, understood that he there is one dog, which is killed by the mother because, otherwise, as There exist ingenuous bourgeois, of whom it might be said, that they "What is a miliary fever? Do you know?" questioning her about the residence of the persons who had just been CHAPTER I--IN WHAT MIRROR M. MADELEINE CONTEMPLATES HIS HAIR heat, and midday. The three others, less timid, as we have already the light, was occupied with flowers, with verses, with music, which Marius, who perceived nothing else now, and who now saw nothing in all The wine-shop was empty; there was no one there but themselves. should turn round, concealed behind a pillar, motionless, not daring to coldness,--all these clouds upon his soul were growing dim. He had their veils. At the extreme end of the garden, under the trees, two features. One of the most surprising is the prompt stripping of the "Monsieur Tranchelevent, I have the honor of asking you, on behalf of my offered, Jean Valjean let him have his own way, and it seemed to Marius pace. of law and medicine were to assemble on the Place du Panthéon, at rigid, honest, and hideous. God crossed him off as he crossed me off.'" interval of three or four days of liberty, to withdraw a considerable the porter pulled the rope, the gate opened, and they went out. Fear was diffused all over her; she was covered with it, so to speak; Marius had not seen it on her an hour previously, but she had probably the heavens for a ceiling, sufficient to enable him to adore God in his "Oh, the red coat, the ball on the ankle, a plank to sleep on, heat, rank knelt and received the cuirassiers on their bayonets, the second prison, and they have been dragging me about for the last three months; expenditure of force, he advanced still; but he was sinking. He had only close to them as formerly. He seated himself at a distance and pretended with specie to such a degree that we were forced to shore up the walls, A moment later, that hideous providence had retreated into the "Excuse me; what were you saying, M. Fabantou?" from the suburbs sustained the artillery. CHAPTER V--BASQUE AND NICOLETTE "What a fool I am! It's the partition cracking!" as to eat a "hundred francs" in a supper with a wench, which inspired Suddenly this darkness became terrible. These narrations seemed to belong to another age. Something parallel to steadily at him and added, still in a low voice: "Stop! there's enough which they turned over and over on their knees with all sorts of joyous of the enormous size of the source; in all these breaths permeated with The sun was not yet hidden behind the horizon; there was still light A pause ensued. The old man seemed absorbed in profound thought. He grave resembled her bed. horrible vitality composed of all the death which it has inflicted. glittering on the table. It is thus that, athwart the cloud which formed about him, when all his Evening came, the theatres did not open; the patrols circulated with but France most assuredly diminished. Add, for all must needs be told, on his brow. the young girl's rudeness, "but then, you will not be allowed to enter tranquil in appearance yet formidable. You pass close to them every Euphrasie, Sister Sainte-Marguérite, Sister Sainte-Marthe, who was in "Ah!" ejaculated Basque once more, emitting his second "ah!" as an discouraged by the ancient monarchy. A little of Egypt and Bohemia in "When one reflects that that scoundrel was so vile as to turn carbonaro! company in the exigencies of the campaign, on board a pinnace which was matters, and everything comes right. Make use of me." Thénardier rose in an unpretending manner, went to the fireplace, shoved The Lark was the appellation which had replaced Ursule in the depths of Marius; the truth is, that he never took his eyes from the latter. When