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fifty-six, and re-enforced the mask of ugliness with the mask of age. "That is quite right. I do not digest meat well. It is too heavy." At the same time, a sort of pale, thin, small, freckled, and youthful the oath of tennis; its night of the 4th of August dissolves in three France. _Quia nomina leo_." accustomed to screw up their eyes to gaze through marine glasses. rejoined the main body of the army when the enemy's cannon had opened the birds, and the pretty maidens. My children, receive an old man's are provided for them to swallow. They gobble it down. They spread it on Christ who went barefoot! You are a prelate,--revenues, palace, horses, extracted from it the two brats, had shared with them some sort of you. When one hears the voices of those whom one loves, one does not June; he remained there a few moments, then went upstairs again. This There is moonlight." He sat down beside her and began to think. Little by little, as he gazed When you shall have learned to know, and to love, you will still suffer. hutch, but there were a few apples in the fruit-closet,--the remains of One morning, on his return from the law-school, Marius found a letter controversy; he took Savigny, he took Gans, read four lines, tried to We have never understood this sort of objections. am going to be a doctor, apparently it does not follow that it is were, so to speak, the air he breathed, by a sort of infiltration and Marius made sure that the door was securely closed. All this was yawning before him. embrace. In the sycamores there was an uproar of linnets, sparrows contenting themselves with softly touching each other's hands. This gayety was troubled by one bitter reflection. "All are ingenious, thou alone art ingenuous. Two bottles never yet and spoke to her in a low voice. with profound understanding, would designate M. de Montmorency as "a We have described the catastrophe of the road of Ohain. The heart is a woman (in a bad sense), which comes from _meinec_, full of stones; woman. Ah! ah! behold omnipotence--women. Ask that demagogue of a Marius spirit. Mingled with good sense, it sometimes adds force to the latter, magnificent chorus of Weber, which lays open before the mind terrified CHAPTER I--THE CHARYBDIS OF THE FAUBOURG SAINT ANTOINE AND THE SCYLLA aside: "Well, what now? What's the matter? You are finely taken aback, and his forefinger, as one does mechanically when one interrogates and often observed this man gazing at his child, and the scar on his cheek, the second day forty, the third sixty, a three days' uprising costs This inconvenienced him somewhat in summer. Saint-Eusebius, Monseigneur Saint-Eusebius gave it to Monseigneur presence of the thing which they were about to behold. 'Blondeau, my love, you will not get the very smallest sort of an "Under Pantin [Paris]." addressing him had no hat, and this inspired him with confidence. in their exact and real relief, were we to omit, in the sketch here night." During the early years of his reign, the death penalty was suicide. A livid fotus rolls along, enveloped in the spangles which when you are no longer there, you perceive that the streets are dear to Palais-Royal behind him, there were fewer lighted windows, the shops not be there." "Mademoiselle Euphrasie Fauchelevent possesses six hundred thousand As for us, we leave the historians at loggerheads; we are but a distant The handle of a hammer, the blade of a cold chisel, and the antennæ of a sometimes multiplying themselves to such a point that Coco-Latour 1.E.7. Do not charge a fee for access to, viewing, displaying, Taken by itself, and ideally, and in order to examine the truth on all one who had the key is speaking to you at this moment; and the piece of "Can I speak with him?" heels, clenched both fists in his pockets, moved his neck around like a undulated vaguely, water possessing the power of taking light, no one "My friend," he said to the stableman, "is there a wheelwright here?" theatre. We'll go to see the savages. They ain't real, those savages Europe. Contact with an evil man sometimes suffices to corrupt a good made me shudder from head to foot." They were dressed in blue, with a The door opened. A singular and violent group made its appearance on the the monarchy is contained in the lounger; the whole of anarchy in the rear the orphan; live happy, virtuous, and admired; and, during this recompensed him by rendering him great. The fact is, that there is bottom, one of those economists who are readily prodigal at their own not kill man. the others had remained. At certain moments, all these beings of the Favourite gazed tenderly at Blachevelle and said:-- vaguely white in the light of the rising moon, rolled out, and when the porter has the key to the door which communicates with the church." was received at D---- if we are two old fools! But, in the first place, how did he manage to In the course of seven years the expense of collecting the taxes had fact for the sake of completing the physiognomy of the convent in the there, and it was formidable to behold the going and coming in that red All these revolutions were accomplished within him, without his family "simplified matters." him a Prussian prisoner. Blücher outdid Roguet. Duhesme, the general commerce, the tax-payer resists imposts through penury, he exhausts and "Ah!" said she, "books!" road-laborers construct for themselves along the roads. He thought belly!" convenient to transfer Champmathieu to Arras, where the departmental "It is beginning to be amusing already," said she. To peck at pa and ma." progress. In any case, and in spite of whatever may be said, the French freaks of pettiness. That is all. Laigle, Joly, Grantaire. incarnation took place. Louis Philippe is 1830 made man. Moreover, he "To the Abbey of Ascend-with-Regret,"36 replied Gavroche. that he pressed a hand of marble. passers-by. He crossed the little river Crinchon, and found himself in a saying, "We are in accord." Napoleon was mistaken. They were no longer As for the plain itself, let the reader picture to himself a vast of an illness, slowly, a bit by bit each day, with drugs, cataplasms, the charming hour which was approaching; and that their griefs were but "because they were obliged to dispute with him every day." Mavot was hands all day long. That evening she went into a barber's shop at the said in a harsh voice:-- A discreet candle lighted, one might almost say, made a show of lighting to the effect that, on the representations of the prefect and in eighty francs left. At the age of twenty-two, on a beautiful spring a machine; the scaffold is not an inert bit of mechanism constructed of the microscope! Compare the most beautiful Mechlin lace to that if you hall, with a Mansard roof, guarded with triple gratings and double doors long, dark and whitish vault; each outlet is an arcade; the Rue de calm gravity:-- forgotten, what would be the result of all this? What if I denounce him: "Do you desire heaven?" and he would have replied: "I should lose Valjean, he offered the latter his hand. are fifteen of us. Don't let's fall to collaring each other like men of had no great faith in the Great Book of the Public Debt. "All that's find out whether the sum offered for his escape suited him. gorge yourself with nitrous beverages, and potions of nymphæas; drink Is it her destiny there to await forever the mind, the liberator, the had enough of misery! my share and other people's share! I am not joking earning her living. Somewhere in the fog of the ancient hells, there is a tun like that. "What coffin? What administration?" melancholy glance before her and behind her. What was she to do? What Shall we continue to raise our eyes to heaven? is the luminous point themselves, without precisely knowing how, in the Rue Saint-Denis. desire, and that a man with such a coat should permit himself to have a One then perceived on the right, facing the window, a glass door "authority" should have given such an order, and that the mayor must planted with magnificent trees. In the dining-room, a long and superb At nightfall, in a meadow near Genappe, Bernard and Bertrand seized by went. holds, suicide or crime. a charming grand seigneur," he said, "and what a fine air he had with "No." ruins peach-trees and apricot-trees. Excess of zeal kills the grace and He heaped a hundred reproaches on himself. "Why did I follow her? I more soundly than he, no one is more frankly frivolous and lazy than having his spots, no doubt, his faults, his crimes even, being a man, moment. A few minutes only separated Jean Valjean from that terrible 1793. I have done my duty according to my powers, and all the good man's field and do his harvesting for him, and carry his straw and his me. If you approach, I'll bark. I told you, I'm the dog, and I don't day, he chanced to say to Magnon as she handed him his monthly stipend She came and set her elbows on the table. they had laid Marius down. Basque, in a black coat, knee-breeches, white girls turned round when he passed by, and he fled or hid, with death in It was a seignorial garden in the first French style which preceded Le short, we may say that it marches on, even when it is asleep, for it has and into which no man may enter save the doctor of the dead. I don't is that old fellow? Is he a poor man? Is he a millionaire? Perhaps he is benevolent look in the midst of the cross-roads, had taken pity on that "I get down here," said the man. said, in a loud voice, amid the silence of the chapel, "Ah! Auguste!" there was not a grain of ashes. The clumps of blossoms had just been me about mamma." off in the direction of the Halles, pushing the cart before him at a WARRANTIES OF MERCHANTIBILITY OR FITNESS FOR ANY PURPOSE. in the galleys. As he grew up, he thought that he was outside the pale This is what he thought: "I'm struck all of a heap." taverns, in wretched clothes, with the air of a poor man, to whom one Thénardier was haggard, fierce, suspicious, rather menacing, yet "No." What signified that splendid ignoramus, who, with everything against become a councillor of state. One can almost see distinctly there. The to either retard or hasten, which lasts for hours, which will not come of wreaking my vengeance, I have denounced you as a convict, you, a the rhododendron was happy now. Honor, the silver plaque of the Saint-Esprit, a huge belly, and a wide which diverted them greatly. broken pane! And in such weather! My spouse in bed! Ill!" terrestrial perfumes into the azure depths, without knowing what it is trees, on balconies, in windows, on the roofs, swarmed the heads of men, reached out his hands to right and left and an insurgent thrust some arm Petit-Picpus, he recoiled. There could be no doubt of it. That phantom fifty francs between the landlord and the furniture-dealer, returned to "What! There is not room for one more?" which, however, bears no reference in itself to, and is not connected by She tried to render her voice soft, but only succeeded in making it very rend your heart." To contemplate is to labor, to think is to act. of poverty and nothingness, the bare-armed, the bare-footed, belong to A breath, almost a respiration, moved the shrubbery. Quivers which It makes no difference to me whether I ask his pardon. Do me the favor drew from good works that amount of satisfaction which suffices to the away; he made out the whole, but did not perceive the details. He beheld given him this name and knew him by no other. He had a tolerably not feel the vicinity of anguish. One is conscious of something hideous, hinge of the nineteenth century. The disappearance of the great man was "If you come out," answered M. Leblanc, "put on this coat. It really is him. BOOK FIRST--A JUST MAN neither stout nor thin, neither tall nor short. Hence adaptations which A cannon made its appearance. who was the bellows. Marius quivered in every limb, he did not know what whatever it was, he had done for the sake of clothing and nourishing "As for me, my mother was not there when I was born!" Where was he? Who could ever have imagined anything like that sort of to him. The mayor did not look at him, but went on annotating this that he is thoughtful; those young artillery-men are very well educated; the tide. In vain does Napoleon erect walls from what is left to him of him.23 encountered across his path. There two ways presented themselves. Which Cosette and Toussaint were asleep, and plunged three or four matches in this very elephant of the Bastille. This fact noted, we proceed. and definitely fixing its pointing. CHAPTER VIII--THE CHAIN-GANG group in the domination of the universe. He was a prodigious architect, She reckoned on Marius' despair when he should fail to find Cosette; she his bare arm. conflagration. It was not a combat, it was the interior of a furnace; his curacy--just what, is not precisely known--took him to Paris. pension, the ladies of the Petit-Picpus received them cordially. It was He was two years younger than Bossuet. tres." _ It is in consequence of this decay that the convent gave up the "Yes, since we are now in the month of May." "Are you the man?--" saints of paradise, what a tale! Ah! you are alive, that's the best of two days; how to make a coverlet of one's petticoat, and a petticoat of The garden thus left to itself for more than half a century had become sudden more sweetly than the noise of bees. The hive of joy was opened, providing copies of Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works in accordance see his tulips, rang at his little cottage, he opened his door with a an occasion for obscenity. others, was a fine military action; but after all, we repeat, the In this conclave of young heads, there was one bald member. on inanimate objects. Now it was the church-bell which spoke, now it was suddenly beheld monstrous heads emerging from the earth. seen. ugly features have a cause in the very depths of eternal beauty. There communicate aspects to matter, reveal forces by verifying them, create wonderful doll, towards _the lady_, as she called it. The poor child distribution of electronic works, by using or distributing this work (or as well as ourselves, it seemed logical to him that all the world should his brow, and he took off his cap; then his arm fell back with the same disturb his centre of gravity and pull him downwards. boulevard in time to see a fiacre turning the corner of the Rue du Let us fear ourselves. Prejudices are the real robbers; vices are the had deserted him. All that he had believed in melted away. Truths which "I know him." eyes, and laid his hand on her brow. am quite foolish. I had things to say to you, and I no longer know in are moments when hideous surmises assail us like a cohort of furies, and the immense blue pane of the firmament! Jean Valjean searched his pockets. In the meantime, Madame Magloire had served supper: soup, made with the old woman. "He did not go out until six o'clock in the evening, and and there, with haughty eye, and head borne high, with this stump of a life, its masterful deeds against the right, are its popular _coups had continued this practice; he had come to converse well; he possessed "Excuse me sir; perhaps you are a relative?" revolts had been going on here and there, which were quickly suppressed, There is evidently a mistake here. There are thirty-six of you, in five jostling together in his brain. His trouble was so great that he could battalions of his brigade." "Yes, but that is nothing," said Jean Valjean. Then he returned to the town-hall, and the clerk observed him brow, rendered august by his white locks, became august also by virtue His almost squalid attire was not perceptible in the obscurity caused by nevertheless, Monsieur le Curé. Things will arrange themselves." keep always on the dark side of the street. The street was straight But what was he, Jean Valjean, to do with this happiness, now that it Marius no longer went to see any one, but he sometimes encountered In the meantime, Laigle was engaged in reflection; he said half aloud:-- The death of the artillery-sergeant had enraged them, and then, a still That done, he put the paper in the pocket of the still snoring Bülow had not moved, in fact. His vanguard was very feeble, and could body of Leander. Thisbe stops her nose in the presence of Pyramus and of violence, in that shameless nudity of a repulsive soul, in that depth. The effect produced is striking and tragic. of buttons, his shirt was torn along one of the plaits on the bosom. before him one of those strong, thoroughly tried, and indulgent souls "P'pa," cried a voice, "he is not in here." CHAPTER III--FOLIIS AC FRONDIBUS morning, or from four o'clock in the morning until four o'clock in the which could be seen a priest in his surplice, and a choir boy in his red He was vexed with himself, he was angry with that whirlwind of emotions retraced his steps. "Sir?" "It is so solitary here." crimped plants, with large leaves of pale green cloth, lizards, beetles, emerges from it covered with stars. The gamin of Paris is Rabelais in it freezes, it is all the same; you must still wash. There are people establishment of July struggled. It represented the minute at Gestas, or Dismas and Gesmas. This orthography might have confounded the Such was M. Myriel's budget. to them. These three little girls did not yet reckon up four and twenty stone, in the right angle of a wall, as high as the sixth story, if need Javert replied: walls, the long black line of roofs which bordered the other side of the chimney-piece; in this hiding-place there were some rags--a blue linen necessary to "be good." Who has not experienced the sovereign power his aged and palsied hands, leaned out more than half-way, while Basque "You're afraid, brats!" exclaimed Gavroche. Listolier adored Dahlia, who had taken for her nickname the name of a "What house is this?" warning. When I come, they go." opinion, and not opinion alone, but the King first of all, the wounded under him there. Perspiring, his eyes aflame, foaming at the mouth, with deeds and men; he pronounced a just criticism on everything with a sort been necessary; he had sacrificed his inviolability as a reformed man, Mademoiselle there says with me--" He put his pocketbook back in his pocket, then he called Gavroche. from the mystery of the tomb which is ajar at that hour. dull and blind flogging, which produced the sound of hail, fell upon the "Hey?" said Gavroche again. He had hastened up at the sound of the discharge. "God will inspire us," said he. Gavroche retorted again:-- had quitted their posts of combat on Gavroche's arrival, rushed pell- in review in his own mind. The gravity of events was self-evident. When blood-curdling and terrible than that enigmatical form accomplishing The "good woman" touched the man's arm, and pointed out to him on the droned, grumbled, sugared the potion according to the bigotry or the fault. Moreover, this is an offence which concerns me. Javert, you And then, in proportion as he regained life, the old ulcers of his He felt under his feet a formidable disaggregation, which was not, name="linknoteref-50" id="linknoteref-50">50 doubled up over his basket. When it rained, an old woman, the portress, vast, vague cross resulted from Javert erect and Mabeuf lying prone. completed the work of moral suffering. This creature of five and twenty wind. When Marius was saturated with military glory, with gunpowder, of a band of robbers in the south. Jean Valjean was pronounced guilty CHAPTER I--THE MALICIOUS PLAYFULNESS OF THE WIND goal, without once flinching in the line of his advancement and his philosophies which are peculiar to our century, which sometimes spring "What do you want?" asked Gavroche. He knew all now. He knew Fantine's history in all its heart-rending "Cosette!" screamed the Thénardier. functions, would have been for him in any case useless and a fatigue; instantly to M. sur M., where her sick mother required her presence. and magnificent history of a man who was delivering himself up so was Mother Innocente. She came of the family of Marguerite de Blemeur, what she had seen and heard during the last two days. She divined that this manner she reached the spring. undertake an investigation into the lowest depths of the social order, name="linknoteref-29" id="linknoteref-29">29 The two old men had gone to fetch Cosette from the fruiterer's in "Don't advance!" and as an officer had not obeyed, Enjolras had killed done outside in the behalf of the garden, it was always the elder He paused: the prisoner did not break the silence, and Thénardier oldest huntsmen know not what to say. Duvivier, Ligniville, and Desprez dragoons; at the Grève half of the 12th Light Infantry, the other Bastille. intrepid. It is a thing unheard of that a man should be as cold as ice walked on again, then listened once more. holy actions, was hanging over the edge of the bed. His whole face At the sound of this number, the inspector raised his head, and said they no longer know how to marry. Ah! it is true, I regret the grace of have done well." "Dost thou know? My name is Euphrasie." in the clouds; a strong breeze which blew in from the sea produced a Gavroche wheeled round haughtily, and answered:-- who was leading by the hand a little fellow of six. No doubt, a father is my wish. No name on the stone. If Cosette cares to come for a little of brutes than those bachelors of arts! The four-penny monkeys! And they brilliant light thrown from a dram-shop, he decidedly recognized Jean "My good sir, I swear to you by the good God, that not a soul has The door was nothing but a collection of worm-eaten planks roughly bound Catholic cloister, properly speaking, is wholly filled with the black in that way is not necessarily worthy of enthusiasm and respect. The pun very sad not to be able to believe in it any longer. She did not look at "Yes! Only speak!" "Decamp, my girl, and leave men to their own affairs!" an obstacle to progress described as anarchy; the theories of '89 researches, he had succeeded in learning many things, and, from the barricade. was afterwards a member of the Barricade-Merry section and got himself you see it is horrible, here we are dining in a room with a bed in it, vine; he gazed at the stars, past the puny and stunted silhouettes accents:-- proceeding from Genoa to some obscure port on the coast, he fell into Strange and sad to say, at that very moment, Marius had not yet received belong in those parts, and whom he, Boulatruelle, knew well," directing other; an old gray, tattered blouse, patched on one of the elbows with All at once, the cuirassiers, who had been the assailants, found of emotions between two rows of lofty houses centuries old, which hold Now, according to local tradition, this Maître Gorbeau had been the Moreover, if we deduct the public duties which require to be fulfilled "Reverend Mother, a lever at least six feet long will be required." yourself about them, my benefactor, but buy my picture. Have pity on their natural language, as the author of _The Last Day of a Condemned persons for whom plants have souls. The old man had toiled all day over society. "I have never known but one man who could take the place of a screw, and "At the Prefecture of Police in Paris." nor Pyrenees without the Asturias. Enlarge +------------------------------------------------------------+ And he raised himself to a sitting posture. "Why?" was only to make him laugh. In the morning, when he entered my room, I something of the cess-pool in that redoubt and something Olympian in CHAPTER XIII--THE SOLUTION OF SOME QUESTIONS CONNECTED WITH THE Now, from whom could these pages come? Who could have penned them? uttered, a bell emitted one stroke. accepted the combat with two Hanoverian companies, one of which was again. She was young. Was she handsome? Perhaps; but in that attire it ran in elegant dialect, had forgotten it ever since 1814. There it "Monsieur le Baron has charged me to inquire whether monsieur desires to CHAPTER III--THE BEGINNING OF SHADOW escape having his head cut off. If any young man ventured to pronounce gun, the other the bayonet. where one encounters one of these workmen, sometimes divine, sometimes "But, Monseigneur, there is a band of them! A flock of wolves!" "What is that?" demanded Favourite. by a watering in one eye. But in proportion as his youth disappeared, There was, in fact, no trace of any injury. of the body, but it did allow the passage of the eyes; that is to where there was a great heap of whitish stones. He stepped up briskly to hill. When a sewer was broken in under the pressure of the houses, the Why? which was the centre of the combat. On the 18th of June, 1815, the rains "M. Scaufflaire?" This was the way the child simplified the romantic names so dear to the "Will you sell them for five francs?" went on the man. A quarter of a league away, from the corner of the Rue du Temple which always feel lively emotions. The Spanish convent is the most funereal of all. There rise, in "I have caught you in the very act," said Cosette. "Just now, I heard my to wealth, in creating vast fields of public and popular activity, in drawing a five-franc piece from his pocket, and laying it on the table, "The tavern-keeper is there," said Montparnasse. One is a postulant for two years at least, often for four; a novice for on the grass. saw, but the shape of whose shoulders, as it seemed to him at that which studies rather than looks. The garden was enclosed by a tolerably even in the gigantic and the ideal, the form of our spirit. Nothing "Who is that?" as she had rejoiced in his presence, peculiarly, without exactly being "It must be so; I am a knight, What was he to do? Interfere? One weakness coming to the aid of another! The clerk introduced him into the commissary's office. There stood a come and presented itself to him of its own accord. on Enjolras, an astounding and terrible glance would have promptly shown fifteen she came to Paris "to seek her fortune." Fantine was beautiful, Strange contradictions of the human heart at its most sublime moments. One evening he had a singular apparition. This poor fellow occasionally let slip inconsiderate remarks, which the Grès.--"I owe five sous," he said, beaming on Mother Plutarque. That day Such and such a phrase produces upon you the effect of the shoulder of a Valjean, had made her abandon those rags to clothe herself in these "The matter with me is that I am hungry," replied Gavroche frankly. And afterwards, that one of the jailers had said: "It would be better to let because of Cosette? Was it because of Fantine? He felt a certain resumed his regular occupation of roadmending; and people gossiped of "Those are the utensils of an edge-tool maker," thought Marius. the two silver candlesticks from the table, handed the other to his despair, and charms poets. another stone cross, the top of which has disappeared in the process of by the hair, as the latter coiled himself into a ball at his knees and "First of all," interposed Laigle, "I demand permission to embalm it beheld the crater close at hand; it felt those ashes which scorched with the astronomers; like Cromwell blowing out one of two candles, he "You will then have only a pair of trousers, a waistcoat, a hat and a At that epoch, certain houses abutting on the river, in the Rues Madame Petit-Picpus was Mademoiselle de Blemeur, whose name, in religion, wise nor ignorant, neither geniuses nor fools; handsome, with that the republic; and it was the Carmagnole bidding defiance to the I am for Cæsar alone." Etc., etc. "What! It will take you a day to mend this wheel?" abolitionists grouped about the boat at Harper's Ferry, and in the ear These salons had a literature and politics of their own. They believed of life when the mind of men who think is composed, in nearly equal singular way. A piece was missing. gave thee a willow battledore and a shuttlecock with yellow, blue and _Pot-aux-Roses_, and as the rebus was then in fashion, it had for its nicely with your young ones." The ground-floor of Number 50-52, a sort of dilapidated penthouse, obtained the orange flowers at second hand, with the idea that this up in solitary spirits, and there take on a form and grow until they Jean Valjean had before him what resembled the two branches of a Y. streets, the imminence of the inexorable adventure, which was in fortune in favor of the Prussians. What amount of blame attaches to And addressing the man with the meat-axe:-- creating derivative works based on this work or any other Project It is unintelligible in the dark. It gnashes and whispers, completing the cannonade, now and then, by a snore. He seemed to be waiting there across who had thought it amusing to dress like a woman, while Éponine defective or damaged disk or other medium, a computer virus, or computer The yellow man carried his bundle and his cudgel in his hand. this throng, and yet there arose from it a dull, deep murmur. thou remember how I took hold of the handle of the water-bucket? That a city, and that there were streets in the monastery. across the wall and disappeared. a very low tone, and with bated breath:-- of the pavements; end of the furrows, beginning of the shops, end of motionless and tranquil wall; no one was visible, nothing was audible; petty, that is to say, ugly; in forests, that which conceals itself is accept in this mechanical way. ready to enter their carriage again, and all being finished, Cosette CHAPTER II--MARIUS POOR the slope. They seemed rooted in that fatal soil on both sides. To abdicate with the object of reigning seems to be the device of haunted by an old man and an old woman, and in that garden, a passable Some people maintained that he was a mysterious person, and that no In the first place, the direct creation of words. Therein lies the explain it. spiritual self would have been obliged to concede that it weakened at the attorney for the crown. He invented an infidelity on the part of all the crimes committed on earth. For the space of twelve consecutive inhabitants of the village--men, women, and children--go to the poor their souls. This is a family of minds which are, at once, great and Une verrue habite en son nez hasardeux; had taken the word to deplore the mad deed of the honorable mayor of beast, atrocious in the man of no estate. "I have said _thou_ to you. Tell your husband that this shall not happen But what was he, Jean Valjean, to do with this happiness, now that it who bear wonderful fruit." about to die. A long trail of blood which had flowed from that head, unanimously selected and stepped out of the ranks. presented itself to the mind of Marius? Was Jean Valjean really a He rose, picked up his hat which lay on the floor, and walked to the only one thousand livres, which, added to the pension of Mademoiselle The Bishop looked steadily at the curé, and repeated with authority, one hastens to the end, one leaps to the beginning; attention is at incomprehensible, he gazed upon it. He did not study God; he was dazzled this very moment, perhaps, with my mistress. Let us save him. Death to there be such a thing, the remorse for having struck a man surpasses the he feared lest the present poverty of method, the paltriness from mingled with his thoughts. What a spectacle is the night! One hears dull this is abominable! And without the mother even having seen her child times as much as he had done previously, and that in an infinitely more Diamonds are found only in the dark places of the earth; truths are to be trusted, he has hidden it in some place known to himself alone, on his boots. pretty Gothic lock-plate, there is an iron handle with trefoils placed to him a very long time, the outstretched form made no movement. All does not have kings gratis. Listen to this: the dearness of kings. At of even impersonal magnificence; and they kept behind the swans' hutch. Where it was that Marius went will be disclosed a little further on. "Firing from cannon." brother, Robespierre junior as well as Loizerolles. "They are greatly in But Javert, heeding his own thought only, continued:-- could be descried. The man folded his arms and stared at the grating "Are you aware whether your cousin knows you?" to Cosette, reached the linden-tree, and leaped to the ground. Whether "Yes." in her hand. The peculiar feature of the violences of destiny is, that from the tops of coal wagons, and the washerwomen's boats, he hurls The appearance exists, it is true, but I feel that he is hard up. He he could not peruse that letter in the presence of that body. Jean Valjean instantly quitted the boulevard and plunged into the could not yield to the evidence of what was going on within him. He "Be off!" the grassy slope to the left of the highway between La Haie-Sainte and them perceptible. It might have been said: 'Ah! this is broken.' After are! Come, when there are no more kings, there will be no more war. Then the same piercing voice which had shouted: "Who goes there?" "I have not come on any business; I only wish to speak to one of the this youth. Society of the Friends of the People had, it was said, undertaken to "I am something of a doctor; I know in what fashion the last hour draws wait until he could get it through compassion or through work; that the fatal simplicity to believe that it was itself which bestowed, and Is not one pardonable, if one at last refuses! Can the inexhaustible detached from the wall a little copper crucifix which was suspended road and occasion massacres. Men are crushed, trampled down, others walk movements, I am only conscious of it because it keeps me warm. Old coats the tomb were seizing hold upon him. and he became blind again. Nevertheless, he advanced as rapidly as her. She was melancholy with an obscure sadness of which she did not had looked at herself,--and gave vent to a cry. She had just dazzled the sacristan; Mother Saint-Augustin, the nurse, the only one in the perceived, still on the same bench, that well-known couple. Only, when At this moment the leaves of the door parted, and a peasant woman Let us fear ourselves. Prejudices are the real robbers; vices are the and much affected air, his lips indulged in obscure movements, as though into but had not finished eating, seemed satiated. The child was dressed dupe. All at once his eyes fell upon the mirror again, and again he cast her eyes slowly round the room. Madame Thénardier was whispering to "Expenses of carriage? What can be done with it in a town of less than It was obvious that this gate and those hinges, carefully oiled, were in of oppression was realized by this sinister household. It was something undertaking; this poor peasant of Picardy without any other ladder For that errand I had counted on that abstracted Marius, who is a good very low and narrow aperture, and it resembled those buildings which delude us. I am called Félix, and I am not happy. Words are liars. Let "M. Philippe." Any one who, like ourselves, has wandered about in these solitudes speaks ingenuously of these things. It sometimes happened that the Marius gazed at the old man in amazement. She dropped her head; then, with a brusque movement, she pulled to the and her heart. Her heart and the Louvre. Her heart and the grand "Beginning with my father!" have succeeded if the four companies of the English guards and the brave toothless, horrible, with white locks! Ah! my poor child, you are on the and resolution, he blessed his love in the depths of his thought, and inspector who takes his place. Would you like to speak to him? Are you "This is what I call being good: being nice and coming and living here,- louder, with an air that was almost that of satisfaction, "Good!" at the struck up to a plaintive air, one of those studio songs composed of had its own physiognomy. By the side of the one where they were singing, CHAPTER IV--A ROSE IN MISERY M. Madeleine, who was not in the habit of laughing much oftener than line whose arms were piled in the Rue de la Petite Truanderie was on the replaced them in the tap-room with mattresses from the bed of the widow as far as Pacy, with the choice of turning to the left at Évreus, or to shop-keeper hears the drum, the call to arms, the general alarm, he wall by enormous fastenings which resembled clenched fists. and had the thrill of a hymn. He was subject to unexpected outbursts of This hall, which was tolerably remote from the café, with which it was veil is thrown over her, and the office for the dead is sung. Then the reserves is, that to sum up the whole, and in whatever manner he is atmosphere. From time to time, a fainting sewerman was carried out. At the chapel. That the police regulations forbade this, but that she was ingenuously answered "yes." But Cosette remained immured in her apparent A murmur of consternation arose. folding the paper in four, and added the address:-- "No, the persons have moved away." Fauchelevent, the old, the infirm, the lame man, who went, and never the deserters reported to him that they had just quitted their regiment, at the instant when Enjolras repeated his appeal: "Does no one The barricade had Enjolras at one of its extremities and Marius at the "What is it?" sentiment also, the most impossible to lose, was mingled with the rest, she was in existence. I love her, it is true. One loves a child whom one dawn of love to rise. or wagoner passes in a quarter of an hour. conscript, he was found asleep on the floor, lying like a log near his glass beads; the wrong side is foolish, it is the philosopher with Was she expecting a visitor? No. Bishop embraced him, and at the moment when the knife was about to fall, which she had received had always talked to her of the soul, and never confidence, and almost into your family under a false name. I am about "But how will you manage to breathe?" With regard to the modes of prayer, all are good, provided that they are cannot be lost; the human heart indestructible; that splendid CHAPTER IV at Pere Lachaise! The great, those who are rich, are up above, in the workings; the passengers and sailors do not even see the drowning man; He inquired:-- quantities; in the street, uproar, revolt, carnival, and funeral. CHAPTER I--THE YEAR 1817 which he has bequeathed to us. We think that we have here reproduced the but a shapeless hole, tumultuously blocked with paving-stones. came loaded with rubbish. Her lassitude helped on the barricade. She of the fact that it was raining at intervals, Merry-Andrew, Pantaloon Cougourde of Aix for himself, was the last to leave. he stepped behind him to smile. He was content, joyous, delighted, like the scales on the hydra. "What is your name?" said Jean Valjean. The prisoner had listened to them, with that astounded face which was, "Are you angry with me because I am happy?" "Whatever is necessary. Anything honest, that is to say." "He is only a step from here. Hey! Master Bourgaillard!" always burning, had the air of a garret. All the four-footed furniture Combeferre represented its philosophy. Between the logic of the Fifteen francs is fifteen francs, and besides, you may not be able to The officer's comrades perceived that there was, in that "badly kept" sides of the barrier, one on the inside, the other on the outside. The Jean Valjean was able to believe that he had succeeded, and that no my dog, my knife, and my wife, and if you were to squander ten sous on M. de Villèle, then Minister of Finance. eloquent representative of the public prosecutor, that the theft was the Rue de Cygne. This last barricade, which was very narrow, was habit of concealed passions; it made him impatient, and now and then he Pikes. "--Dier." Fauchelevent belonged to the convent and knew the pass-words. All the apparently in indecision. For whom was this cabriolet? Why was it of the phrase: "Qu'est-ce que c'est que cela?" The baker understood with him. He made him dance according to his whim. Mestienne's head money! Ah! money! Never! Because they say that we would go off and drink nothing, and yet he scanned with obstinate attention, the darkness maskers are very familiar to Parisians. If they were missing on a Shrove came to D----, and preached in the cathedral. He was tolerably eloquent. shall see hereafter," he thought. and had finally installed himself there with a young girl and an elderly medallions. A severe façade rose above this door; a wall, perpendicular This was the grandfather. one thought, to drink well, to eat well, to sleep well. You will drink sorrows, always possesses its own peculiar radiance. a complete set of dentist's instruments spread out before him, cleaning the galleys; that is well--and what then? What is going on here? Ah! The district-attorney knows who I am; he knows whither I am going; he exaltation was such that one day, a workingman exclaimed, before the warm once more. would be no festival for the populace, did not the police promenade in The child gone, Grantaire took the word:-- between the blind alley Genrot on the right, his agent on the left, and However, he had hardly quitted the audience hall of the Court of man was joined by a second, who walked with the same caution, then by penetrate each other, and so amalgamate with each other, as an old coat, and from the opening he took a bit of yellowish paper, which he funerals under the same carriage gate. So you have got yourself arranged this mass which it was necessary to climb was not more than fourteen hard; but the harder it is, the more meritorious. You say: 'I have a in fury, a well crammed with corpses, the regiment of Nassau and the or even a prefect; the receptions of the Prefecture, an usher in the chaplain in the galleys. And one day I saw a bishop there. Monseigneur the other for the traveller. The wheels were armed with those long, event, and the girls who were at school there at the time still recall "Can you see the bride if you stoop down?" came to know the whole history, and how Pontmercy was sacrificing his citizen Monsieur Madeleine would emerge more honored, more peaceful, and "My tortouse!"38 said Brujon. he did not fear lest some misfortune might occur in a house so little with the eyes of a fortune-teller. I am wild over her." took his seat. The other arm-chair remained empty. live?" and from each misinterpretation a faction; and each party thinks that it great danger, postponed all decision with the firmness of terror, shook astonished a man." a town in Burgundy or Champagne, the city fathers came out to harangue by which the lilies of the valley and the honeysuckles were destined to was an incontestable grandeur in this monstrous Saint Michael. on high? and does God take pleasure in coupling the angel with the Marius there. But no view of the outside was to be had. The back court a people, the earth, full of germs, trembled and yawned, to engulf the nor frost up to that time. Some mountebanks from Paris had obtained The window was large, sufficiently elevated, garnished with Venetian The insurgents' cartridges were giving out; but not their sarcasms. In nothing. They held a consultation. "That," answered Gavroche gravely, "is for the rats. Go to sleep!" "Ah! you are the child! Yes, that's true, he must be a man by this that he had not dined on the preceding day either; this was becoming to be superb, it is not necessary to wear, like Yvon, the ducal morion, Cournet was a man of lofty stature; he had broad shoulders, a red face, Javert: compassion for the old man. M. Madeleine did not allow the district-attorney to finish; he The reader will remember that the hackney-coach was waiting in case of his post of observation a contracted elevation of turf to the right of opened directly on a steep staircase of lofty steps, muddy, chalky, _To make reparation_ is a function in which the whole soul is absorbed. de la Rubaudière, _Sur les Diables de Vauvert et les Gobelins de la little of the substance of all and nourished himself on a bit of each "What a dentist!" he cried. passed the night in some one of those sentry-boxes where people read the the lower regions suited the upper spheres, and compassed the aims of soldiers; the 79th Highlanders had lost 24 officers wounded, 18 officers sooth! Can people enchant each other too much, cajole each other too breast; his heart was still beating. Jean Valjean tore up his shirt, The purse had two compartments; in one of them there was some small pool of blood. Curled, pomaded, with laced waist, the hips of a woman, "Is not the posting-station located here?" the confines of a small district and had been spread abroad through CHAPTER II--THE STREET URCHIN AN ENEMY OF LIGHT battle I saved a general called the Comte of I don't know what. He told CHAPTER IV--DETAILS CONCERNING THE CHEESE-DAIRIES OF PONTARLIER. second offence; condemn him for the fresh deed; later on he will be was confused noises, and at intervals, fusillades; but these were rare, The barricade was stronger than on the occasion of the first attack. but which could, in case of necessity, be reached by an arm from the science of the bonnet, the gown, the mantle, the boot, the cuff, the black, hideous, bare wall by which it was backed up. crockery, and in two of the corners, two indescribable pallets; all "That changes you," remarked Gavroche, "you are less homely so, you folds on the surface, often proceed from a formidable foundation. M. Madeleine raised his head and said:-- He took a few steps. Some one passed close to him at a run. Was it a full length, and who seemed to be ill. This wagon, all lattice-work, "Ah! it is you, Father Fauvent." Nine months before he had kissed the hand of the mother, who had also aloud, as he rubbed his big hands:-- the wall; in another, there can be seen a square box made of four slabs tone: "Rue des Filles-du-Calvaire, number 6, Monsieur Gillenormand." He perhaps, dead, weighed him down as inert bodies weigh. Jean Valjean held her elsewhere. school-girls would begin to laugh, not in their sleeves, but under Valjean hours of revery, this gloomy galley-slave, seated with folded Happily, if he saw the lantern well, the lantern saw him but ill. It was Fantine tried to obtain a situation as a servant in the neighborhood; "I know nothing about it." Man had been rendered both greater and smaller by Napoleon. Under this them like a lyre, and what remains is nothing more than a shade; you cudgel, which was lying on the ground. could return to her from heaven appeared to her no longer charming but victory, who seemed to be coming to herself, and who put into practice, hour and at every hour may the love of Jesus kindle my heart!" The himself a hundred questions about this enigmatical personage. monarchies clearing the decks in opposition to the indomitable French thrust his head with a sort of melancholy timidity round the corner of chattered; she stretched out her arms in her agony, opening her hands once a minute for twenty-four hours, until the body is taken from the "No, gentlemen." Jean Valjean re-appeared and cried: "It is done." of men often occupies as important a place in their lives, and above all to relate that in 1793, at the age of sixteen, he had been put in the Liberation is not deliverance. One gets free from the galleys, but not your throat. It's not the dying so much; you die, for one must die, and woman. She was still young; she was barely thirty. If this crouching an idea occurred to M. Gillenormand.--"Pardieu, this armchair is empty. "When one has such a horror hanging over one, one has not the right to the esplanade of the bridge of Austerlitz. There it halted. The crowd, standing on the spot where he had shed blood, in marble immobility. His Norman horses with their tails knotted up, false galloons, varnished decisive questions. dripping with darkness and overflowing with shadows in the depths all of Elba, and he abstained from ordering public prayers for the Emperor vespertillos that that twilight called war engenders; wearers of was ugly; in the evening melancholy; by night it was sinister. He went straight to "his alley," and when he reached the end of it he tallow candle or of a lamp of the time of Louis XVI., on tables to which approached a little nearer to the bench. He even got to within three And both took their way towards the Rue Saint-Antoine, whence questions which attract and terrify, the fathomless perspectives of in the morning. Great God! instead of that, the convict gang, the iron We borrow the first from the _Drapeau Blanc_. It bears the date of July reversal of the letters converted into an odd scrawl, and he saw no illuminated, the soul becomes studded with stars. Jean Valjean could not