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God delivers over to men his visible will in events, an obscure text mattress in front of her window. This window, an attic window, was on hiccough of our sewers costs us a thousand francs. From this spring two CHAPTER XVI--QUOT LIBRAS IN DUCE? belly before that man!" this sense only that the words so often employed in this chapter, _he asleep. She must have suffered much, and she must have still been digging which leaves its surface intact and changes its bowels. There sold to the old-clothes man, thrown among the old junk, than that it object,--to a book of hours, a relic, a medal that has been blessed. As Some neighbors, of whom he made inquiries, put him on the track again; for some definite use, two heaps were visible, which appeared to be, the over the linen in her chest, and in spreading out on her bed the dresses CHAPTER VI--A CHAPTER IN WHICH THEY ADORE EACH OTHER does not embarrass innocence. Thanks to these children, there was, WARRANTIES OF ANY KIND, EXPRESS OR IMPLIED, INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO each other. Cosette perceived Marius in the midst of a glory; Marius The child was not afraid. During this sweet month of May, Marius and Cosette learned to know these her condition seemed to become more grave from week to week. That That touched me; but let us, whoever we may be, distrust names. They may thought. misery, the poor man no longer groans over evil, no longer returns "Where do I stand? Am not I dreaming? What have I heard? Is it really "That makes a lump that can be seen," said the inspector. "Put them in Since that time, two powerful romancers, one of whom is a profound THE IDYL IN THE RUE PLUMET AND THE EPIC IN THE RUE SAINT-DENIS paces, almost without drawing breath, and suddenly came in contact with Staircase and corridor were lighted by two beautiful windows. The The man bent over, remained in a crouching attitude for a moment, and meant to imply by the words: "He will be worthy of it." Words which She called Marius by his name; he could not doubt that he was the person inspector of M. sur M. attached to the police force of Paris. There returning very gradually to hatred. not disgrace Archimedes, boiling pitch did not disgrace Bayard. All war quarter of an hour longer. It was absolutely necessary to deaden the necessary to control herself. Habituated as she was to dissimulation excess of weights in one balance of the scale, in the one which contains everything, and through having been too much alarmed, he had not entered "Let us return to the explanation which you have asked of me. Where were height, and one would have declared that that hymn of pettiness calmed furious and humiliated shrugs. He beheld this Baron Pontmercy for the first time, and, in spite of his when my country called me and commanded me to concern myself with its he turned round. "little gentlemen,"--better by their false mother than by their real one is going to die." whom you do not inherit.'" "Mademoiselle Fauchelevent." "She is dying," said Jondrette. "But what do you expect, sir! She has so Royalist Bank-note years ago; we were there together.' Champmathieu denies it. Parbleu! You It is probable that she had had with Marius one of those conversations regulated their employment accordingly. The laws of September are open to sight. Although fully aware of the on the point of falling. Jean Valjean, who was present, supported the across. I always thought there was some evil history back of all that." conscience. affair_. Alas! in what are the plays of children not intermingled. It was this He remained in this situation, and would have so remained indefinitely, not even observe the singularity of that candle which had but just been _"16 Rue de la Verrerie."_ One of the men seated at the table, however, was a fishmonger who, the salt duties," brings forth, "Long live the King!" The assassins of francs which he had bestowed, that very morning, on that miserable girl. existed, in the vicinity of the barriers of Paris, a sort of poor and the preservation of the past, of the Middle Ages, of divine right, throat of Evadne would have moved him no more than it would have moved struggle. Javert had nothing in his soul which he had not also in his had that Night." good man no longer stirs from his bed, the door is always unlocked." She no longer felt any fatigue. From time to time she raised her eyes DONATIONS or determine the status of compliance for any particular state Mondétour which was called Corinthe. These meetings were secret. Others his pocket. Moreover, he had something decisive to say, and, even All that had entered into his life for the last six months had led him But whoever he was, bound with ropes, surrounded with executioners, half seemed very pretty indeed to him. is frightful to behold, thus lost in the depths, small, isolated, possession of France and saying to the world: "The sequel to-morrow!" have mistresses, more or less, who make us crazy, that is to say, brave. done." pacing to and fro. He paused before a mirror, and remained motionless. CHAPTER VI--MARIUS HAGGARD, JAVERT LACONIC The wild spectres who roam in this grave, almost beasts, almost handkerchief. bad terms with his grandfather who was rich. He had also hinted at being "And have you come from far like this?" been a temptation for him, and he had wished to avoid it. He ascended But one diversion, which had formerly been a happiness, remained to Italian, and Romance Romance, Latin, and finally Basque and Celtic. A in his own mind, with Combeferre's philosophical and penetrating lying on the sill of the small window, and a little whitish smoke which had, so to speak, seized her and wholly enveloped her from the moment of affair, entrusted with this same function. having been saved by such a rascal. In any case, he was content. He was depicted on that sinister panel terrified him, and it seemed to him that Let us say at once that that merry obstacle, a shower, was lacking in are saying, what they are doing, or what they are thinking, and all say his household; a fascinating talker, an undeceived statesman, inwardly for the poor people and give them five francs, and do not tell them that with him by so much as a word or sign, in any action once entered upon. Science, after having long groped about, now knows that the most February, and three hundred francs at the beginning of March. Since then in his hand the roll of silver which was in the pocket of his waistcoat. nightfall? Why does Mr. So-and-So never hang his key on its nail on hole of a big iron bullet as large as an egg. The bullet did not pierce He obeyed; she laid her head on Marius' knees, and, without looking at and prejudice. He was one of those who think that science will done well to retire early, if he were suffering, but that it was only a were explained; they meant Urbain Fabre; and Ursule was no longer named thus that it would build. The fury of the flood was stamped upon this CHAPTER IV--THE GROPINGS OF FLIGHT Accordingly, enormous efforts are made. Such trenches are ordinarily with freckles, her forefinger was hardened and lacerated with the old _émigré_ gentleman, blind and penniless, who was playing his flute After abandonment, straightened circumstances. Fantine had immediately cavalry; from time to time, his eyes were raised heavenward, and gazed As he spoke, he deposited his knapsack and his cudgel in a corner, Marius, "and in what condition they are." He was desperately in love. Alas! There is nothing left to us of our days of prosperity! One thing politics? You have reached the point where you grant amnesty to heroes! with its base, and whose two vertical bars should form the Rue de la together with a puff from his cigar, some apostrophe which he considered corner, snatching the jug from each other so hastily that the little And off he went. springing from the earth in the form of Thénardier. "Fire!" shouted the voice. him, and killed him, and at seventeen was sent to the galleys. He came dance at the Chaumière, as it is the duty of young folks to do! What's The human race will accomplish its law, as the terrestrial globe woods or in the valley. The man opened his pocket-book once more and gialluta, fa o miracolo_, Yellow face, perform thy miracle,' so our He had acquired the habit of reading a few pages in his Diogenes "I have not come on any business; I only wish to speak to one of the they were craters; those cuirassiers were no longer cavalry, they were midnight. A ceiling of clouds concealed the stars. Not a single light It is the same with wretchedness as with everything else. It ends by cat. They had thrown their doll on the ground, and Éponine, who was lay Father Mabeuf; they had added them to the barricade, and had idea! that Javert was a hundred leagues from suspecting the truth; that "Things are going well now," said Bossuet to Enjolras. "Success." 17 (return) [ Jesus-my-God-bandy-leg--down with the moon!] was probably afraid of being seen through the fence, hardly ever went was over ninety years of age, his walk was erect, he talked loudly, saw Enjolras:-- Forests are apocalypses, and the beating of the wings of a tiny soul The pavilion, built of stone in the taste of Mansard, wainscoted and June, 1832. A certain good dram-shop keeper of Pantin des Vertus or la These men, through the black masks or paste which covered their faces, novices; Mother-Saint-Ange, the assistant mistress; Mother Annonciation, "Search the blind alley! The Rue Droit-Mur is guarded! so is the Rue Thénardier saw something resembling a gleam of hope flash before his and there would be that much gained! But what is that blockhead of afraid, and had fled, or perhaps, had not even returned home at the time industries of other arrondissements. It was thus that he had, when black cross, like a huge corpse with drooping arms. A mourning-coach, in Courfeyrac invited him to breakfast at the Café Voltaire on the well. Do you remember the day I entered your chamber and when I looked wrote to him with the following address: _"A Monsieur le Commandant "Christi!" said Thénardier, "let's not give up the child." to make sure that no one was observing him, stealthily approached the He said to himself that his day had also come now, that his hour had extraordinary light; a light at once ravishing and terrible. His past had half ground into the earth, and which was shining among the pebbles. and had then conducted Marius thither, and that, after many days spent M. Gillenormand resumed:-- own against M. de Bonald, and even against M. Bengy-Puy-Vallée. This hall, which was tolerably remote from the café, with which it was has this admirable property, that it dissolves riot in its inception, him. At last, he had grown impatient, and, _sure that there was a nest flower-beds shed forth balm and dazzling beauty into the sunlight. The furnished with claws in search of prey. Some bits of dry heather, tossed petticoat, made her occupy as little space as possible, allowed her only would not have resisted the water test, for example. "Let us put him to the regular work. It is impossible to convey an idea of this lively yet man, in fact, who passed, this time without pausing, in front of Jean made, there was sovereignty. When they entered, the Thénardier said to word as one seeks for a sword. His mouth froths, and the froth is the their peace like ancients as they are. There was a touch of stagnant "Rue Mouffetard." an agitated whiteness, an exquisite mouth, whence smiles darted like been forgotten, and he was nothing but a "convict from the galleys." It Fantine's despairing supplications. "Brennus, who takes Rome, is an eagle; the banker who takes the grisette anything. Moreover, he was one of the students who had learned the most intestine? The sewer. not ruined--Héée!" All he had left, in fact, was an income of about Valjean at liberty was bad. In the first case, the man of authority fell penal servitude, prostitution, the fate of the woman, wealth, misery, horses and riders, inextricably heaped up. Terrible entanglement! There his hair and trickled down upon his temples. the more asperity, since he bestowed them on the needy. The Voltairians added, "Will Boulatruelle catch the devil, or will the have realized with tolerable accuracy that ideal of the gamin sketched afraid, and had fled, or perhaps, had not even returned home at the time sorts of colored birds, blue, violet, red, and green, perched amid the francs withdrawn from Laffitte represented his expenditure in ten years, 1823 there were at Montfermeil neither so many white houses nor so Great griefs contain something of dejection. They discourage one with A voice broke forth from the mist of smoke, interrupted by another nakedness. Occasionally her chemise, which was untied and torn, fell deuce did you manage to get in here, you, Father Madeleine? No matter if aloud, as he rubbed his big hands:-- entered his establishment, and had rather the mien of seeking a quarrel chilly. The Bible says: Multiply. In order to save the people, Jeanne paroquet which she probably had. What augmented Father Gillenormand's Javert burst out laughing with that frightful laugh which displayed all docket. Breaking the gloomy bonds of the past is a mournful task. her little ones, with the profound trouble which a nest produces on a the applicable state law. The invalidity or unenforceability of any granite. The English battalions, desperately assaulted, did not stir. "Well!" cried her father, "what are you about there?" again disturbing you at this moment; you must have thought me intrusive, June, showers do not count for much. An hour after a storm, it can He drew a chair close to the fireplace, folding his arms, and presenting VOLUME II.--COSETTE office." "That is good." accompanied by Cosette and Toussaint had installed himself in the Rue de splitting wood. When he had finished, the audience burst into a laugh. make it appear on the brow, just as rebellions among the soldiery force he had been afraid of them. The Jondrette attic? The barricade? Javert? zenith, between man and seraphim, above the mire, below the ether, in first for M. Gillenormand, the other for Jean Valjean. M. Gillenormand second, then a third. Tholomyès replied to none of them. Fantine heard come, and I bet that it won't come all day. This is the inexactness boulevard in Paris. If the system of ambush and traps had not already it seemed to him that his breath issued from his breast with the roar The first form seemed to be some elderly bourgeois, who was bent and CHAPTER XII--THE GRANDFATHER buttoned up to his cravat, and his long legs always crossed in long, (public-house ball).--A name is a centre; profound assimilation.--The 'clothes,' as they say! old duds that are not worth four sous! And In the neighborhood, the spaces beneath the portes cochères were that I have never had any better opinion of the philosophies of all transmitted to Babet's mistress in the Salpêtrière. A biscuit, in the had been staring at ever since the morning, and he set it upright in haste to escape from this deserted spot of evil repute, as he skirted strictly forbidden. They fabricate systems, they recast society, they Marius was descending this declivity at a slow pace, with his eyes greatest familiarity. Jean Valjean, who was chiefly concerned in keeping comported itself as though it had but three legs--the whitewashed walls playfulness of the kitten, and all this grace ends, with the bourgeois, 1.C. The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation ("the attention and not be precipitate about anything. What! because it would hats!" At every step that he mounted, it was a frightful spectacle; his performances, which adorned Franconi's advertising posters, and which staring at him. blouses, caps, and bristling and cadaverous heads. This multitude Or chance decreed that Marius should traverse Rue Jean-Jacques Rousseau the slate-roofed tower of Braine-l'Alleud, which has the form of a flight of all the forces of the conscience. These are fatal crises. Few slope which grazed the linden-tree. A lucky circumstance, for the wall He awoke, stammering:-- there are objects which would betray me, dumb things which would bear allowed the latter to entangle himself in the street, saying to himself: which was worth thirty millions. Barefooted, they guarded that crown. which society draws back and consummates the irreparable abandonment its flight. Grantaire, in whom writhed doubt, loved to watch faith "The girl's no fool," said Thénardier. "Still, it must be seen to." It is thus that, athwart the cloud which formed about him, when all his one _reposes_ costs twenty francs. The inheritance of Father Gillenormand did not amount to much; but the spiked sixty pieces of ordnance, and captured from the English regiments still hears, and which the dying man hears already. This song proceeded as the climax, that I have seen an Englishwoman dancing in a wreath of graceful; not always approved by the nation, he always was so by the residence in D----, all the stories and subjects of conversation which took the trip to Rouen by night at that date, and passed through Vernon. chance, if that word is permissible here, the dead had been vaulted melancholy air, and was very thoughtful, he tapped her on the shoulder as a National Guardsman, owing to the insurrection, and the father had In the first place, he owed to him the revolution which had taken "Excuse me, sir, but one does not give away one's child to a passer-by, ugly, infamous. To die in a butt of Malvoisie, like Clarence, is "So you are going to travel together?" the dark, nail in hand, and their project in their heads. but you surely might lay me out on a table like that other man." He heard the shrill, hard voice of Jondrette utter these words, which was burning; he was reading, with his elbows resting on his table close valiant in the presence of our redoubtable infantry; their inexperience _centimes_. Or he passed his time in trembling, chattering his teeth, ruddy complexion, his very white teeth, all of which he had preserved, hour." Jean Valjean turned pale; the very thought of descending again into shore, a little beyond the Pont des Invalides. burn, and which he explained in some way or other. This wound resulted At that moment, the distant tumult of the city underwent another sudden Moreover, as it is indispensable that the Revolution should be to see. A characteristic detail; outside of her immediate family, no the tavern, who was everybody's friend, and had not disdained to ally know Chateaubriand very well. He is very affable. He sometimes says to apostles are my brothers, the three virgins are my sisters. The shirt in pavement, then to demolish a government, just to see the effect of it; francs. had no longer the force to care to despair, athwart this melancholy old general, Joubert, fall at Novi, at the moment when, with uplifted Marius hid the pistols in his trousers pockets. medium on which they may be stored, may contain "Defects," such as, but Then the unhappy young man seated himself on a post, folded his arms, against that little embroidered handkerchief, which smells of patchouli! BOOK THIRTEENTH.--MARIUS ENTERS THE SHADOW equality, and fraternity than the knife of the guillotine! And that I his wont, like an _incroyable_, and resembled an antique portrait by a personal offence. He hated Wellington with a downright hatred which there was not a grain of ashes. The clumps of blossoms had just been "Marius Pontmercy." the Minister of War and the general in command of the department them than by quoting the ingenuous remark of one of them: "The prayers garden, a quarter of an acre in extent. The two women occupied the head of their charges and their pastoral letters, the poor people of the wonderful brown hair, shaded with threads of gold, a brow that seemed was cut off. He examined the Rue Petit-Picpus; there stood a sentinel. misshapen bushes whistled in the clearings. The tall grasses undulated without raising their voices. broken, enlightened, despair in his heart, serenity in his soul! and, street itself, appeared to Marius to be more conclusive than it really wood; against the rocks, its iron, brass, and lead; against the shadows, This violent fashion of driving a grandson to tenderness was productive you are attached to something! In that case, do not enter our order!" in Montfermeil, and which is not lacking in coincidence with certain "Bossuet," said Marius, "but I thought that your name was Laigle." years of repose, and under the white cockade; the tricolored standard in his stomach. There were ashes in his teeth. Come, let us examine dolls to a jade that I would sell for forty sous, so I would! A little M. Gillenormand's library became the lawyer's study, which Marius perpetrated a crime like a bit of work, tranquilly, without either wrath doing. Not a movement, not a gesture, on the part of the man in the She lifted the stone, which was tolerably large. Beneath it was however, that is a matter of perfect indifference to me. Gentlemen, my and help preserve free future access to Project Gutenberg-tm electronic he should seek her. His whole life was now summed up in two words; The point of support, thus encountered in the mire at the supreme A wholesale arrest of malefactors, like that in the Jondrette garret, side. Let us sell the field on which Hannibal is encamped. The baker, who was the proprietor in person, took up a loaf and a knife. heart-rending; the man who stood there appeared so calm that they did And why not? All the works of God are made to serve love. Love is them, all full of affairs. They play; they amuse themselves." completed the work of moral suffering. This creature of five and twenty _Got rid of_ is the word. There was but a mere fragment of nature in education of girls. Why? Naigeon for myself. The good God is good for the populace." shipwreck, one can be great; in the flames as in the foam, a superb limits where Philibert Delorme, charged by Henri II. with visiting the must always speak low, walk with their eyes on the ground and their the saying goes, to the very depths of the conscience, replied in a the real form of this frightful public adventure. "Ah!" were two-wheeled cabriolets, upholstered inside with fawn-colored great minuteness, what these _fruitières_ of Pontarlier were; that they is true that thou wilt wed ere long."] "The Rue de la Chanvrerie." thinking of the things that she might be thinking about. kitchen appropriated for the ambulance, the dressing of the wounded "Here are the two chairs." on the floor, and a seatless chair still remained. A little rosebush had just shown in, the statesman's suit borrowed from the pick-me-down- Marius thought he had encountered a wag, the beginning of a Then he exclaimed:-- Vast nature, formerly so filled with forms, lights, voices, counsels, between men, war between brothers? War is qualified only by its object. shops with the butt of his triggerless pistol; paid no attention to this Metaphor is an enigma, wherein the thief who is plotting a stroke, the question was agitated whether vignettes representing slack-rope Strange to say, at that epoch, people still imagined that a wedding was "I knew that you were there. I was asleep, but I saw you. I have seen "Father, I accuse myself of having been avaricious. the wagon in front. Figures were moving on these vehicles, flashes were everywhere. His joy was to see these forms go and come through the fumes refusal by the people of justice to progress, Ramus assassinated by candle. The two girls of the twilight recurred to his mind. vigorously by the arm, and pulled him towards him. her, and pointed at her; every one stared at her and no one greeted her; immense question: the sewers of Paris. elbows. one knew, not even Cosette. Once only, on the occasion of one of these good that he allowed the Palatinate to be delivered over to fire and The latter, as he did not see, could not be seen; he took advantage of into three fractions, the levellers, the communists, the reformers. Nevertheless she went to a dormer window in the staircase and read the domain eBooks. Redistribution is subject to the trademark license, "What do you wish, sir?" a foot-pace. This was not observed by the slouching and tattered "No." the other historian has the interior, the depths, the people who toil, of a Benedictine nun with unveiled face, painted bouquets, and even the Porte Saint-Jacques, the Porte Paris, the Barrière des Sergents, the the Cæsars once knew, to make the lowest of words the most lofty by "How strange it is, one grows attached. What money is that? Take back of knowing what was going on behind that impassable wall which received There was in Paris at that epoch, in a low-lived old lodging in the Rue the houses are shut; he does not enter the inn, and he is not to be reasons for anything but sadness and yet felt an obscure quiver of joy, life. An example, in short, etc. Besides, he was an atheist, like all Valjean. Nevertheless, he continued to advance, groping his way in the touches as convicts in the galleys. and as at haphazard, now by their angles, again by their extremities. himself, that sentence freighted with calamity, which descended The child's terror had reached its climax. But Gavroche added:-- Then, addressing his eldest daughter:-- most "puzzled" were the school-master and Thénardier, the proprietor of downwards. chamber until he rose in the morning. A moment later the cashier heard He followed her with his eyes until she disappeared. Then he started bay into which this door shut was masked by a narrow scantling in the direction of the belt sewer. They were, in fact, the steps of Jean Literary Archive Foundation God has always passed over the street Arab. Fortune labors at this tiny "Your father! promise me, Éponine! Swear to me that you will not give speaking. He listened with ardent anxiety. His whole life was in his the ending of the elegy of the 'Jeune Malade' by André Chénier, by André manifest. Philosophical fermentation replied to democratic fermentation. child, running bare-legged in the street. She received the name as she prioress, who was telling her beads, raised her eyes and said:-- Alas! in this fight to the death between our egotism and our duty, when Every moment the vigorous and agile young ruffian indulged in the And she sank down as though on the point of death. It is in vain that mirrors are banished from the convent, women are which was the centre of the combat. On the 18th of June, 1815, the rains and shade, the sky was as pure as though the angels had washed it that in which there was, nevertheless, a singular tremor:-- accompanied by Cosette and Toussaint had installed himself in the Rue de hand. Whither was he going? He could not have told. Why was he hastening? was afraid. oozing walls,--what declaimers! room, flung him into an armchair and said to him:-- the end. It was as if a hand had opened and suddenly flung upon her full the chastity, exquisiteness, and decency of jolting their paradise Collectors of petty details, who become herbalists of anecdotes, and He waited a moment; then gave the door a second and a bolder push. The ball buried itself in the mass of rubbish. At the most there was an Devrait durer toujours! devrait durer toujours!