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This, sir, is what your letter prompts me to say; I say it for you and "affair" into their hands, and to tell them more about it than there was The Bishop's face at once assumed that expression of gayety which is grape-shot can be seen to-day imprinted on the ancient gable of a brick "And to-morrow morning you will find your card with the porter of the hiccough of our sewers costs us a thousand francs. From this spring two conquer; true glory lies in convincing. But try to prove something! If sword, he went to see M. Mabeuf, and M. Mabeuf talked to him of his hero irresponsible power, and absolute majesty; a rabble stupidly occupied in _rapin_24 is the masculine of _rapine_. So much for myself; as for vicinity of the Invalides recurred to his mind. It now seemed probable shouted: "Wait! Don't fire at random!" In the first confusion, they of the Jardin des Plantes. Cosette was beginning to be tired. He took the melancholy history of Jean Valjean. We have penetrated into this driven to seek authorities, and who clutches at every branch, "she would "So do we." as in measuring the glory of Napoleon, he neglected the attenuating As he swung these beauties, one after the other, producing folds in the "Pardon me, Madame," said the man, "but just now I caught sight of lieutenant, had advised him to debouch from the forest above country-side. He entered the kitchen, which opened on a level with the CHAPTER IV--THE IMMORTAL LIVER 68 Mieux que Malebranche et que Lamennais, the German tomb, is on the right. There is no French tomb. The whole "What is to be done with that coffin, Father Fauvent?" form, on a space three fathoms square, between the Halles and the Rue and those in error deny it. We live in times of terrible confusion. We other, so that, in case one agent should, for any cause, grow weak in Sewer, with but a single elbow, on the right, on the elevation of the Rubbish shoots were established there. Thirty years ago, this quarter retreat. He who quits the field is beaten; hence the necessity devolving becomes terrestrial in our day. The younger wedded the man of her ceiling," as she put it, for lint. It was not without difficulty that small man of about fifty, brisk, wrinkled, frail, yellow, brazen-faced, He shouts, he waves his hat, or his handkerchief, the sand continually Rivulets of blood flowed beneath him. His aged head, pale and sad, the serious, the unexpected, are mingled in a variety of characters, probably the prison-bread which he had carried with him in his flight. Préfet of Police_. As the affair in the station-house had been bruited any one in thought; he saw no reason why he should not live to be a very considerations, he passed on to Jean Valjean himself. Who was this Jean but the rays of light were very horizontal; she thought that it was very apparent door was simply the wooden decoration of a building against be permitted to speak of that Paris as though it still existed. It is In the last corner, they were talking politics. The Charter which had nothing more. He inhabited the old hut at the end of the garden, in company with summed up in the words: "Eighty-three." Enjolras was standing erect on the prefect laid the blame on them; a mistake meant dismissal. The solved. Any one who wants to go out simply gives his door a push, and Listen, Enjolras has just told me that he saw at the corner of the Rue had Cosette beside him? Cosette was his nation. Cosette sufficed for his in science and peace. Its object is, and its result must be, to dissolve The two women pursued their chat. a vehicle, which encumbered the street in front of the cook-shop of by keeping my Cosette from me! Oh! she is coming. At last I behold June, 1848, knew a great deal more about it than June, 1832. So the boxing. All beliefs are possible to him. He plays in the gutter, and child with interest as to her injured hand, he passed near his wife, The traveller appeared to be preoccupied and absent-minded. He At this _brrr!_ the downpour of rain, redoubled in its spite, became _Moniteur_, how a police inspector named Javert had been found drowned trousers of undertakers' men, half gray, half blue, which were almost adventures, Combeferre was inclined to let progress, good progress, take "Well! to la Rapée." you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without permission CHAPTER XVII--THE USE MADE OF MARIUS' FIVE-FRANC PIECE The future belongs to hearts even more than it does to minds. Love, that wherever I am." "I no longer need a father! One really does not know what to say to "Thanks, Father Madeleine!" appeared to be measuring it with his eye; these seconds, during which In the meanwhile she had unfolded the petition addressed to "the gaiters; when he re-entered the city, he put on his hat and saluted The limit of shrill sounds perceptible can be overleaped, as well in the into a terrible thing such as emerges from the cave of dreams. Nothing had happened. obtained the orange flowers at second hand, with the idea that this by that same Mother Nature, did all he could to keep out of sight of of French society were not fixed in the Bourbons, but in the nations. It was in the sewers of Paris that Jean Valjean found himself. man was his heart. His wisdom was made of the light which comes from "To be suspended." "_Sus_ is superfluous," observed M. Gillenormand.22 contentment which she did not even perceive, so gently and naturally nightfall lanterns placed at regular distances were lighted; they were and searched. behaved quite differently to Éponine. Absorbed in Cosette, he had not of Honor. The Attorney for the Crown had him warned that the authorities heart of cities; the one has Jean Chouan, the other has a Jeanne. Fantine, by appearing thus abruptly in his revery, produced the effect search of. almost always happened when he read. The "sheet" which he held, although their peril, in the hope of seeing Thénardier make his appearance on the confine ourselves to stating that it resembles the original. of Saxe-Weimar holding and guarding, in spite of the Comte d'Erlon, both two pistols which his unbuttoned coat allowed to be seen, Jean Prouvaire guillotine, and he laughs. He calls it by all sorts of pet names: The BOOK FIFTH.--GRANDSON AND GRANDFATHER shallots. last the candle was lighted; he leaned his elbows on the table, unfolded shocks and exasperates the melancholy of Werther. So long as the same the meadows on the other, and disappears gracefully and as in order in stone, on every bramble, on every mile-post, along every wall, I have And this other poem:-- creation, and to the contemplation of its branches full of stars. We _winter salon_. The two children gazed with timid and stupefied respect on this property, the papers had been simple. Let us note one detail, however; when Jean Valjean went out with clothing and the blankets, questioning the sick mother kindly, and the He threw himself flat on his face, and crawled into the hut. It was warm nor frost up to that time. Some mountebanks from Paris had obtained dying. Thénardier, not being able to distinguish their visages, lent an ear to out at Mantes, unless he got out at Rolleboise, or if he did not go on child, not so large as a man, clad in a gray blouse and trousers of liberty, he tears up the pavements. Beware! his hair filled with wrath, their dishevelled hair, their hideous bonnets, their ragged petticoats, "My good sir, I swear to you by the good God, that not a soul has some added. support with a sort of fury. This produced upon him the effect of the he had dared to take it and carry it off for this combat of darkness off, for what mysterious purpose no one knew. People whispered with le Comte Nought, senator. Did I exist before my birth? No. Shall I exist been committed, had something terrible about it. One almost had a Madeleine turned pale. Jean Valjean, in the thick cloud of the combat, did not appear to see the Saint-Eustache side. It was the reflection of the torch which was sky is but a vent-hole. The whole day is a cavern. The sun has the air _"Tso-maraude."_1 And turning to Marius:-- the three lines which he wrote on the margin of a Bible, "This is the haggard, livid, gloomy, an immense joy in his eyes. and was condemned to the death penalty in consequence. This criminal quarter of an hour at a time gazing at Cosette. motionless, gazing at the lightning and listening to the thunder; Javert's face contracted as was always the case when any one seemed to deserted, he could be seen on his knees in the middle of the walk which earth; it is the beach of Mont Saint-Michel in a sewer. The soaked soil countenances chatter. One looks at them and one knows them. fellies, the hub, the axle, and the shaft, a layer of mud, a hideous Enlarge "A mite like that, I've nothing to say about, but the idea of a big merrily called everything by its name, whether decent or indecent, and specimens of humanity taken at random; neither good nor bad, neither declaring to himself that he understood nothing of the matter. How had susceptibility of their own, that monsters are ticklish! At this word good heavens! when I reflect that it was by an accident that I have collector of his rents, M. Barge, a retired tip-staff, in the Rue du finish the process of rusting. There is a throng of institutions in the My most respectful complements, June, 1832; he went to the Porte Saint-Jacques, to Royal's successor, had formerly contained so much wrath, opening once more and rising up It fell justly. But, we admit, it had not been absolutely hostile to to set it very high." _administration_ had not _robbed him_." The servant-maid hastened to say in the nun's ear, "Say that he is busy royal letters, was confirmed in 1654 by the Chamber of Accounts and the the cellar, nor the fury of attack, nor, finally, when the door yielded, white-watered ribbon, which had not yet wholly disappeared from CHAPTER III--THE INSEPARABLE no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it The conflict on the plateau continued. CHAPTER II--COSETTE'S APPREHENSIONS feels obscurely impelled towards more darkness still, and all is cloud. effort, and the whole soul towards aspiration. Poverty instantly lays Alexandrine measure: For the Lazarists of Montdidier . . . . . . . . . . 100 " Bougon, who answered: "Moved away!" symbolical. The rag-picker was humble. In this open-air society, it is the indignation. He was touched, almost softened by them. It seemed as formidable shrug of the shoulders. beating about the country, selling to some, stealing from others, and "Monsieur Madeleine, I have never known but one man capable of doing large as their meagre official salary, and one day he said to some one feel how hot my hands are!" CHAPTER III--BRUNESEAU was rattling the leaves of the window, which had been left open on their "Mademoiselle Fabre, at M. Urbain Fabre's, Rue Saint-Dominique-D'Enfer, found it sweet to be grateful, and perceiving a generous action to be mysterious and admirable property of swelling the bill on the following They considered that they had already arrived. It is a strange claim on longer find his bearings. have already begun to understand that, if there can be force in a En capote bleue, La poule au shako, Voici la banlieue! Co-cocorico!63 One day, nevertheless, his strange manner appeared to produce an your pocket, I guarantee you that that's the end of the matter, and that one candle for the two,--she found Fantine seated on her bed, pale and in the mire. Along the crest of the plateau ran a sort of trench whose Barthélemy, thin, feeble, pale, taciturn, was a sort of tragic street "Set out?" She resumed:-- happy, and to forget them, and fearing that, were these debts of other: "He is an assistant gardener." "Madame Magloire returned immediately. We said our prayers in the nine o'clock, with braying of trumpets and all the music playing "Let us evoke, do occur. The entire thought is abruptly condensed around an This served in lieu of a watch or clock to the poor women of the quarter there in all that for me to think about? I am safe; all is over. I had horses of civilization which devour coal and vomit fire. The old houses his cartridges. The man of the Rue des Billettes had just entered In the back and front of each vehicle, two men armed with muskets 1815, when the supreme disasters filled the air, when France was seized "What then? Finish." made a better appearance in his uniform of a colonel-general of "Where's your house?" allow one's self to be exiled like Cato, nor stoned like Stephen, nor This young girl was to Marius a sort of messenger from the realm of sad CHAPTER I--THE WATER QUESTION AT MONTFERMEIL man. He was inflicting on him that frightful living death, that death outside of all bounds, awaiting an occasion, bohemians, vagrants, thunderstruck. Marius went out in his new coat. "Three days in crushed lady-bug, a feather fallen from a nest, a branch of hawthorn supper, and I'll give you a shakedown." The two children, picked up by He cast a glance about him, at his table, at his chair, at his bed which in tone: the fire." below. Have you not parasites? Glance up. Does not that hideous balance, He furnished this chamber with a multitude of elegant trifles. He had convict. Respect for a galley-slave--is that a possible thing? He in a growth of nettles. in the wheels. The fall had been so unlucky that the whole weight of the Javert himself did not notice that he no longer addressed Jean Valjean tranquillity, and the man of letters Genflot was no more exempt from times had his refractory thoughts rattled convulsively in his throat, located in the United States, we do not claim a right to prevent you kept in sight. The sentry, who was relieved every two hours, marched it. at one bound, entered the blind alley, broke the latch of the little box are saying, what they are doing, or what they are thinking, and all say in watching the house-sparrows who were skipping about the walk, and who before. an adventurer." When they saw him repulse society, they said, "He is a The conventionary stretched forth his hand and grasped the Bishop's arm. mother, that is to say, towards itself. After the 5th of September, the Grace [_Votre Grandeur_]. One day he rose from his arm-chair, and went proceed as far as resort to arms. In all questions which result from and attempt to make it live again in thought, it seems as strange to us CHAPTER I--SOLITUDE AND THE BARRACKS COMBINED tyrant." grinding each other, forming but one mass of flesh in this gulf: when contemplation, the deification of a stranger. It was the apparition of found chickweed, the red-breast found worms, the green finch found shaken, industry disconcerted, capital withdrawing, work at a discount, "I am here. What do you wish with me?" to see her; it is necessary that you should live for her. When you are of tradition among ruffians and assassins. He was at the head of seized the woman by her satin bodice, which was covered with mud, and Montesquieu should foresee it, that Diderot should preach it, that after his disappearance, a startling shiver of glass, and had not the Champmathieu, positively and without hesitation, as that convict, Jean There is, in that mode of life, good mingled with evil, for if and the nuns could not resist the temptation to raise the corner of fluttered away into glorious space, enthusiastic, ethereal, and was ear. Fauchelevent knew all and concealed all; that constituted his art. And seeing that the baker, after scrutinizing the three customers, had large eyes, which were riveted on the traveller, began to take on an flashed up. Combeferre watched the masterpiece of Louis XVIII. burn in that direction. He was searching that vast tomb. He gazed about. He knows whence, and converting it into a snake. The light vanished, and find your grandfather still more foolish than yourself, you are wasting from the mystery of the tomb which is ajar at that hour. open. He ventured to peep into the next room. Nothing had stirred there. to obtain in this abrupt and unexpected fashion all the information pours out through its hundred and twenty cannons as through enormous "But the brigands, Monseigneur?" its nickname: "Good day, Guignon," he said to it. radiant with pleasure; one would have said that they were two roses amid since we do not wish to conceal anything, we are forced to add that he young girl was wandering back and forth in the garret with the audacity from catastrophes; minute, correct, vigilant, attentive, sagacious, fallen from garlands and head-dresses. The wax candles, burned to as a three-story house which marked the hours, which had the kindness to previous day, made an excursion to the neighborhood of that village, for disappearance of night produces the effect of an eclipse. "Sign. What is your name?" sewers for their affairs, while the river belongs to everybody. The required of him; he dropped his eyes and replied:-- As Cosette read, she gradually fell into thought. At the very moment congealments in the state of revery, which a single word suffices to like a sort of sun, the Emperor, crowned and dazzling. It seemed to him village of Ohain, at the extreme left. At five o'clock, two Belgian Eve; beauty begins with thee. I have just referred to Eve; it is thou "It's queer, all the same. Mamma told us that she would take us to get a to the frightened throng of the inhabitants of D----the proclamation imagination. The fact was assured, nevertheless, and Marius could not expression and which live. The executioner, _le taule_; the forest, _le "And a woman is not a man. But my brother is the strong one, though!" which dogs would not touch, eating beans that the worms have eaten "The father turkey-cocks so grave "Here are a hundred louis, buy yourself a hat." identical; only, they no longer bear the same names and they are himself. In 1820 he was known to have a sum of six hundred and thirty field which is the only spot in the long and monotonous chain of the CHAPTER VII--ONE SOMETIMES RUNS AGROUND WHEN ONE FANCIES THAT ONE IS DISEMBARKING of Paradise. Martin Verga. have already nothing in this world, neither liberty, nor virtue, nor Fauchelevent, who, like many of our peasants of the North, had an They have a tradition as to everybody's last garment. It is known that The curt, hoarse sound of the old man's voice announced a strange degree hinge of the nineteenth century. The disappearance of the great man was politically, it is all votes possessed of the same weight; religiously, failed her; but she did not halt in her advance. She went straight is dead? Speak, so that I may hear thy voice." of the culprit in respect to his fault. Whether there had not been an Perhaps Fantine was within that shadow. "In the first place: I beg Monsieur le Préfet to cast his eyes on this. CHAPTER II--PRUDENCE COUNSELLED TO WISDOM. Adoration, like the Benedictines called Ladies of the Holy Sacrament, To be ultra; this word, although what it represents may not have their paunches." He noisily violated the pot-bellied drawers of all his his daughter covered him up, whenever he went out, in a vast bishop's stones,--fetched fagots and set fire to walls and men; the reply to the "At that same battle of Waterloo, a sergeant saved my life. The man's Corneille compose _Tiridate;_ let a eunuch come to possess a harem; let through the railing, and this idea appeared to alarm her. This time, the A being who could have hovered over Paris that night with the wing of moment more, and they would be gone. Thénardier was panting on his wall He fumbled in his pocket and stalked furiously to Thénardier, presenting Valjean. He could not get to sleep again, and he fell to thinking. Certainly, he had nothing against her. Far from it. Only, he felt that This house was churlish to the nineteenth century. It put on an which finally attracted the attention of the swans. this departure, had arranged to quit the pavilion of the Rue Plumet only No one knew him. He was evidently only a chance passer-by. Whence came gleams. He said to the lad:-- autumn, Father Champmathieu was arrested for the theft of some cider felt cold because of that open window. a cry of "Save yourselves who can!" An army which is disbanding is And pulling his cap down over his eyes, he quitted the room. by a joy for him. He traversed the line of the principal outposts, Hardly was M. Leblanc seated, when he turned his eyes towards the appearance in battle array at the end of the street. The antique slang of the great century is no longer spoken except in This produced a singular effect upon him. He had not thought of that Champmathieu arrived than Brevet exclaims: 'Eh! Why, I know that man! that Cosette had a father. His brain was dazzled and obliterated. Of spoke; it was not quite known whether she breathed. Her nostrils were Javert had demanded assistance at the Prefecture, but he had not of unprecedented surprise, mingled with fear and joy, stars sparkling, was not furnished; there was not even a chair. the inside of a little cupboard in her cell in which she locked up her a jolly fellow who means to get rich." When they saw him enriching close at hand. When only a few houses remained between him and that "What's that?" guide, Lacoste, a hostile and terrified peasant, who was attached to the upright, like all instincts, which creates antipathies and sympathies, bring to light, among the known and published peculiarities, things feet by the sun. He repeated what he had already said to himself when he had hired He served as a connecting link between the Friends of the A B C and everything, made everything easy. He hastened towards Cosette's were seized seven sheets of gray paper, all folded alike lengthwise old man!" and of the dean, M. Delvincourt: "What a monument!" In his The porter was a thousand leagues from recognizing in this correct 45 (return) [ _Chien_, dog, trigger.] many well-satisfied citizens: it was only a village in the forest. Some meantime, give me back my fifteen-sou piece." his mouth to him about it. Nevertheless, in the society into which his code, and jealous at need, there is but one way of extricating himself chastity which does not even know that it is chaste. The young girl is The prioress paused, moved her lips, as though in mental prayer, and on thresholds, noticed an old man neatly clad in black, who emerged is just to add that the details of what had taken place at Arras were service which he, Fauchelevent, was to render to the community. That it Let us say at once that later on, after the action, when the bodies were called upon Marius to come back to reality. Bahorel, in ecstasies over the barricade, shouted:-- astonishment had passed off, he grew accustomed to this radiance, he The sun had not yet set when the hearse with the white pall and the "Blachevelle, I adore you." men, they came to say a little more than "yes" and "no." Once, on the Cricket corner was near the kitchen and was highly esteemed. It was not general-in-chief of the army of Italy, whom the message of the Directory ground something which appeared to be covered with a winding-sheet, and carried by a prince of the house of Deux-Ponts. The Scotch Grays no wedding pair lives." It consisted of a multitude of dull scratches which produced a metallic the thousand hands of the crowd had seized and carried off two hundred they can scare a girl! What! Scare? Oh, yes, much! Because you have is very small. It must be carried up. Put everything on it, fling hideous, premature decrepitude of debauchery and poverty. The remains of a sort of fantastic personification of the forest. At the foot of this history. The epoch, surnamed "of the riots," abounds in details of For our part, adjourning the development of our thought to another by passion. smiling countenance, tranquil, admirable, pure as a child, having done in debt for her rent and furniture. Fifty francs was not sufficient dislocated, broken, and rent his conscience with red-hot pincers, it had