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  Itisnotverynear。\"

  \"Iwillremainconcealedinyourtool—closetallnightandallthemorning。Andhowaboutfood?Ishallbehungry。\"

  \"Iwillbringyousomething。\"

  \"Youcancomeandnailmeupinthecoffinattwoo’clock。\"

  Faucheleventrecoiledandcrackedhisfinger—joints。

  \"Butthatisimpossible!\"

  \"Bah!Impossibletotakeahammeranddrivesomenailsinaplank?\"

  WhatseemedunprecedentedtoFaucheleventwas,werepeat,asimplemattertoJeanValjean。JeanValjeanhadbeeninworsestraitsthanthis。Anymanwhohasbeenaprisonerunderstandshowtocontracthimselftofitthediameteroftheescape。

  Theprisonerissubjecttoflightasthesickmanissubjecttoacrisiswhichsavesorkillshim。Anescapeisacure。

  Whatdoesnotamanundergoforthesakeofacure?Tohavehimselfnailedupinacaseandcarriedofflikeabaleofgoods,toliveforalongtimeinabox,tofindairwherethereisnone,toeconomizehisbreathforhours,toknowhowtostiflewithoutdying——

  thiswasoneofJeanValjean’sgloomytalents。

  Moreover,acoffincontainingalivingbeing,——thatconvict’sexpedient,——

  isalsoanimperialexpedient。IfwearetocreditthemonkAustinCastillejo,thiswasthemeansemployedbyCharlestheFifth,desirousofseeingthePlombesforthelasttimeafterhisabdication。

  HehadherbroughtintoandcarriedoutofthemonasteryofSaint—Yusteinthismanner。

  Fauchelevent,whohadrecoveredhimselfalittle,exclaimed:——

  \"Buthowwillyoumanagetobreathe?\"

  \"Iwillbreathe。\"

  \"Inthatbox!Themerethoughtofitsuffocatesme。\"

  \"Yousurelymusthaveagimlet,youwillmakeafewholeshereandthere,aroundmymouth,andyouwillnailthetopplankonloosely。\"

  \"Good!Andwhatifyoushouldhappentocoughortosneeze?\"

  \"Amanwhoismakinghisescapedoesnotcoughorsneeze。\"

  AndJeanValjeanadded:——

  \"FatherFauchelevent,wemustcometoadecision:Imusteitherbecaughthere,oracceptthisescapethroughthehearse。\"

  Everyonehasnoticedthetastewhichcatshaveforpausingandloungingbetweenthetwoleavesofahalf—shutdoor。Whoistherewhohasnotsaidtoacat,\"Docomein!\"Therearemenwho,whenanincidentstandshalf—openbeforethem,havethesametendencytohaltinindecisionbetweentworesolutions,attheriskofgettingcrushedthroughtheabruptclosingoftheadventurebyfate。

  Theover—prudent,catsastheyare,andbecausetheyarecats,sometimesincurmoredangerthantheaudacious。Faucheleventwasofthishesitatingnature。ButJeanValjean’scoolnessprevailedoverhiminspiteofhimself。Hegrumbled:——

  \"Well,sincethereisnoothermeans。\"

  JeanValjeanresumed:——

  \"Theonlythingwhichtroublesmeiswhatwilltakeplaceatthecemetery。\"

  \"Thatistheverypointthatisnottroublesome,\"exclaimedFauchelevent。

  \"Ifyouaresureofcomingoutofthecoffinallright,Iamsureofgettingyououtofthegrave。Thegrave—diggerisadrunkard,andafriendofmine。HeisFatherMestienne。Anoldfellowoftheoldschool。Thegrave—diggerputsthecorpsesinthegrave,andIputthegrave—diggerinmypocket。Iwilltellyouwhatwilltakeplace。Theywillarrivealittlebeforedusk,three—quartersofanhourbeforethegatesofthecemeteryareclosed。

  Thehearsewilldrivedirectlyuptothegrave。Ishallfollow;

  thatismybusiness。Ishallhaveahammer,achisel,andsomepincersinmypocket。Thehearsehalts,theundertaker’smenknotaropearoundyourcoffinandloweryoudown。Thepriestsaystheprayers,makesthesignofthecross,sprinklestheholywater,andtakeshisdeparture。IamleftalonewithFatherMestienne。

  Heismyfriend,Itellyou。Oneoftwothingswillhappen,hewilleitherbesober,orhewillnotbesober。Ifheisnotdrunk,Ishallsaytohim:`ComeanddrinkaboutwhiletheBonCoing[theGoodQuince]isopen。’Icarryhimoff,Igethimdrunk,——

  itdoesnottakelongtomakeFatherMestiennedrunk,healwayshasthebeginningofitabouthim,——Ilayhimunderthetable,Itakehiscard,sothatIcangetintothecemeteryagain,andIreturnwithouthim。Thenyouhavenolongeranyonebutmetodealwith。Ifheisdrunk,Ishallsaytohim:`Beoff;

  Iwilldoyourworkforyou。’Offhegoes,andIdragyououtofthehole。\"

  JeanValjeanheldouthishand,andFaucheleventprecipitatedhimselfuponitwiththetouchingeffusionofapeasant。

  \"Thatissettled,FatherFauchelevent。Allwillgowell。\"

  \"Providednothinggoeswrong,\"thoughtFauchelevent。\"Inthatcase,itwouldbeterrible。\"

  CHAPTERV

  ITISNOTNECESSARYTOBEDRUNKINORDERTOBEIMMORTAL

  Onthefollowingday,asthesunwasdeclining,theveryrarepassers—byontheBoulevardduMainepulledofftheirhatstoanold—fashionedhearse,ornamentedwithskulls,cross—bones,andtears。

  Thishearsecontainedacoffincoveredwithawhiteclothoverwhichspreadalargeblackcross,likeahugecorpsewithdroopingarms。

  Amourning—coach,inwhichcouldbeseenapriestinhissurplice,andachoirboyinhisredcap,followed。Twoundertaker’smeningrayuniformstrimmedwithblackwalkedontherightandtheleftofthehearse。Behinditcameanoldmaninthegarmentsofalaborer,wholimpedalong。TheprocessionwasgoinginthedirectionoftheVaugirardcemetery。

  Thehandleofahammer,thebladeofacoldchisel,andtheantennaeofapairofpincerswerevisible,protrudingfromtheman’spocket。

  TheVaugirardcemeteryformedanexceptionamongthecemeteriesofParis。Ithaditspeculiarusages,justasithaditscarriageentranceanditshousedoor,whicholdpeopleinthequarter,whoclungtenaciouslytoancientwords,stillcalledtheportecavaliereandtheportepietonne。[16]TheBernardines—BenedictinesoftheRuePetit—Picpushadobtainedpermission,aswehavealreadystated,tobeburiedthereinacornerapart,andatnight,theplotoflandhavingformerlybelongedtotheircommunity。Thegrave—diggersbeingthusboundtoserviceintheeveninginsummerandatnightinwinter,inthiscemetery,theyweresubjectedtoaspecialdiscipline。

  ThegatesofthePariscemeteriesclosed,atthatepoch,atsundown,andthisbeingamunicipalregulation,theVaugirardcemeterywasboundbyitliketherest。Thecarriagegateandthehousedoorweretwocontiguousgratedgates,adjoiningapavilionbuiltbythearchitectPerronet,andinhabitedbythedoor—keeperofthecemetery。Thesegates,therefore,swunginexorablyontheirhingesattheinstantwhenthesundisappearedbehindthedomeoftheInvalides。Ifanygrave—diggerweredelayedafterthatmomentinthecemetery,therewasbutonewayforhimtogetout——

  hisgrave—digger’scardfurnishedbythedepartmentofpublicfunerals。

  Asortofletter—boxwasconstructedintheporter’swindow。

  Thegrave—diggerdroppedhiscardintothisbox,theporterhearditfall,pulledtherope,andthesmalldooropened。Ifthemanhadnothiscard,hementionedhisname,theporter,whowassometimesinbedandasleep,rose,cameoutandidentifiedtheman,andopenedthegatewithhiskey;thegrave—diggersteppedout,buthadtopayafineoffifteenfrancs。

  [16]Insteadofportecochereandportebatarde。

  Thiscemetery,withitspeculiaritiesoutsidetheregulations,embarrassedthesymmetryoftheadministration。Itwassuppressedalittlelaterthan1830。ThecemeteryofMont—Parnasse,calledtheEasterncemetery,succeededtoit,andinheritedthatfamousdram—shopnexttotheVaugirardcemetery,whichwassurmountedbyaquincepaintedonaboard,andwhichformedanangle,onesideonthedrinkers’tables,andtheotheronthetombs,withthissign:

  AuBonCoing。

  TheVaugirardcemeterywaswhatmaybecalledafadedcemetery。

  Itwasfallingintodisuse。Dampnesswasinvadingit,theflowersweredesertingit。ThebourgeoisdidnotcaremuchaboutbeingburiedintheVaugirard;ithintedatpoverty。Pere—Lachaiseifyouplease!tobeburiedinPere—Lachaiseisequivalenttohavingfurnitureofmahogany。Itisrecognizedaselegant。TheVaugirardcemeterywasavenerableenclosure,plantedlikeanold—fashionedFrenchgarden。Straightalleys,box,thuya—trees,holly,ancienttombsbeneathagedcypress—trees,andverytallgrass。

  Intheeveningitwastragicthere。Therewereverylugubriouslinesaboutit。

  ThesunhadnotyetsetwhenthehearsewiththewhitepallandtheblackcrossenteredtheavenueoftheVaugirardcemetery。

  ThelamemanwhofolloweditwasnootherthanFauchelevent。

  TheintermentofMotherCrucifixioninthevaultunderthealtar,theexitofCosette,theintroductionofJeanValjeantothedead—room,——

  allhadbeenexecutedwithoutdifficulty,andtherehadbeennohitch。

  Letusremarkinpassing,thattheburialofMotherCrucifixionunderthealtaroftheconventisaperfectlyvenialoffenceinoursight。Itisoneofthefaultswhichresembleaduty。

  Thenunshadcommittedit,notonlywithoutdifficulty,butevenwiththeapplauseoftheirownconsciences。Inthecloister,whatiscalledthe\"government\"isonlyanintermeddlingwithauthority,aninterferencewhichisalwaysquestionable。Inthefirstplace,therule;asforthecode,weshallsee。Makeasmanylawsasyouplease,men;butkeepthemforyourselves。ThetributetoCaesarisneveranythingbuttheremnantsofthetributetoGod。

  Aprinceisnothinginthepresenceofaprinciple。

  Faucheleventlimpedalongbehindthehearseinaverycontentedframeofmind。Histwinplots,theonewiththenuns,theonefortheconvent,theotheragainstit,theotherwithM。Madeleine,hadsucceeded,toallappearance。JeanValjean’scomposurewasoneofthosepowerfultranquillitieswhicharecontagious。

  Faucheleventnolongerfeltdoubtfulastohissuccess。

  Whatremainedtobedonewasamerenothing。Withinthelasttwoyears,hehadmadegoodFatherMestienne,achubby—cheekedperson,drunkatleasttentimes。HeplayedwithFatherMestienne。Hedidwhathelikedwithhim。Hemadehimdanceaccordingtohiswhim。

  Mestienne’sheadadjusteditselftothecapofFauchelevent’swill。

  Fauchelevent’sconfidencewasperfect。

  Atthemomentwhentheconvoyenteredtheavenueleadingtothecemetery,Faucheleventglancedcheerfullyatthehearse,andsaidhalfaloud,asherubbedhisbighands:——

  \"Here’safinefarce!\"

  Allatoncethehearsehalted;ithadreachedthegate。Thepermissionforintermentmustbeexhibited。Theundertaker’smanaddressedhimselftotheporterofthecemetery。Duringthiscolloquy,whichalwaysisproductiveofadelayoffromonetotwominutes,someone,astranger,cameandplacedhimselfbehindthehearse,besideFauchelevent。Hewasasortoflaboringman,whoworeawaistcoatwithlargepocketsandcarriedamattockunderhisarm。

  Faucheleventsurveyedthisstranger。

  \"Whoareyou?\"hedemanded。

  \"Themanreplied:——

  \"Thegrave—digger。\"

  Ifamancouldsurvivetheblowofacannon—ballfullinthebreast,hewouldmakethesamefacethatFaucheleventmade。

  \"Thegrave—digger?\"

  \"Yes。\"

  \"You?\"

  \"I。\"

  \"FatherMestienneisthegrave—digger。\"

  \"Hewas。\"

  \"What!Hewas?\"

  \"Heisdead。\"

  Faucheleventhadexpectedanythingbutthis,thatagrave—diggercoulddie。Itistrue,nevertheless,thatgrave—diggersdodiethemselves。Bydintofexcavatinggravesforotherpeople,onehollowsoutone’sown。

  Faucheleventstoodtherewithhismouthwideopen。Hehadhardlythestrengthtostammer:——

  \"Butitisnotpossible!\"

  \"Itisso。\"

  \"But,\"hepersistedfeebly,\"FatherMestienneisthegrave—digger。\"

  \"AfterNapoleon,LouisXVIII。AfterMestienne,Gribier。

  Peasant,mynameisGribier。\"

  Fauchelevent,whowasdeadlypale,staredatthisGribier。

  Hewasatall,thin,livid,utterlyfunerealman。Hehadtheairofanunsuccessfuldoctorwhohadturnedgrave—digger。

  Faucheleventburstoutlaughing。

  \"Ah!\"saidhe,\"whatqueerthingsdohappen!FatherMestienneisdead,butlonglivelittleFatherLenoir!DoyouknowwholittleFatherLenoiris?Heisajugofredwine。ItisajugofSurene,morbigou!ofrealParisSurene?Ah!SooldMestienneisdead!

  Iamsorryforit;hewasajollyfellow。Butyouareajollyfellow,too。Areyounot,comrade?We’llgoandhaveadrinktogetherpresently。\"

  Themanreplied:——

  \"Ihavebeenastudent。Ipassedmyfourthexamination。

  Ineverdrink。\"

  Thehearsehadsetoutagain,andwasrollingupthegrandalleyofthecemetery。

  Faucheleventhadslackenedhispace。Helimpedmoreoutofanxietythanfrominfirmity。

  Thegrave—diggerwalkedoninfrontofhim。

  FaucheleventpassedtheunexpectedGribieroncemoreinreview。

  Hewasoneofthosemenwho,thoughveryyoung,havetheairofage,andwho,thoughslender,areextremelystrong。

  \"Comrade!\"criedFauchelevent。

  Themanturnedround。

  \"Iamtheconventgrave—digger。\"

  \"Mycolleague,\"saidtheman。

  Fauchelevent,whowasilliteratebutverysharp,understoodthathehadtodealwithaformidablespeciesofman,withafinetalker。

  Hemuttered:

  \"SoFatherMestienneisdead。\"

  Themanreplied:——

  \"Completely。ThegoodGodconsultedhisnote—bookwhichshowswhenthetimeisup。ItwasFatherMestienne’sturn。FatherMestiennedied。\"

  Faucheleventrepeatedmechanically:\"ThegoodGod——\"

  \"ThegoodGod,\"saidthemanauthoritatively。\"Accordingtothephilosophers,theEternalFather;accordingtotheJacobins,theSupremeBeing。\"

  \"Shallwenotmakeeachother’sacquaintance?\"stammeredFauchelevent。

  \"Itismade。Youareapeasant,IamaParisian。\"

  \"Peopledonotknoweachotheruntiltheyhavedrunktogether。

  Hewhoemptieshisglassemptieshisheart。Youmustcomeandhaveadrinkwithme。Suchathingcannotberefused。\"

  \"Businessfirst。\"

  Faucheleventthought:\"Iamlost。\"

  Theywereonlyafewturnsofthewheeldistantfromthesmallalleyleadingtothenuns’corner。

  Thegrave—diggerresumed:——

  \"Peasant,Ihavesevensmallchildrenwhomustbefed。Astheymusteat,Icannotdrink。\"

  Andheadded,withthesatisfactionofaseriousmanwhoisturningaphrasewell:——

  \"Theirhungeristheenemyofmythirst。\"

  Thehearseskirtedaclumpofcypress—trees,quittedthegrandalley,turnedintoanarrowone,enteredthewasteland,andplungedintoathicket。Thisindicatedtheimmediateproximityoftheplaceofsepulture。Faucheleventslackenedhispace,buthecouldnotdetainthehearse。Fortunately,thesoil,whichwaslightandwetwiththewinterrains,cloggedthewheelsandretardeditsspeed。

  Heapproachedthegrave—digger。

  \"TheyhavesuchanicelittleArgenteuilwine,\"murmuredFauchelevent。

  \"Villager,\"retortedtheman,\"Ioughtnotbeagrave—digger。MyfatherwasaporteratthePrytaneum[Town—Hall]。Hedestinedmeforliterature。Buthehadreverses。Hehadlosseson’change。

  Iwasobligedtorenouncetheprofessionofauthor。ButIamstillapublicwriter。\"

  \"Soyouarenotagrave—digger,then?\"returnedFauchelevent,clutchingatthisbranch,feebleasitwas。

  \"Theonedoesnothindertheother。Icumulate。\"

  Faucheleventdidnotunderstandthislastword。

  \"Comehaveadrink,\"saidhe。

  Herearemarkbecomesnecessary。Fauchelevent,whateverhisanguish,offeredadrink,buthedidnotexplainhimselfononepoint;whowastopay?Generally,FaucheleventofferedandFatherMestiennepaid。

  Anofferofadrinkwastheevidentresultofthenovelsituationcreatedbythenewgrave—digger,anditwasnecessarytomakethisoffer,buttheoldgardenerlefttheproverbialquarterofanhournamedafterRabelaisinthedark,andthatnotunintentionally。

  Asforhimself,Faucheleventdidnotwishtopay,troubledashewas。

  Thegrave—diggerwentonwithasuperiorsmile:——

  \"Onemusteat。IhaveacceptedFatherMestienne’sreversion。

  Onegetstobeaphilosopherwhenonehasnearlycompletedhisclasses。TothelaborofthehandIjointhelaborofthearm。

  Ihavemyscrivener’sstallinthemarketoftheRuedeSevres。

  Youknow?theUmbrellaMarket。AllthecooksoftheRedCrossapplytome。Iscribbletheirdeclarationsoflovetotherawsoldiers。

  InthemorningIwriteloveletters;intheeveningIdiggraves。

  Suchislife,rustic。\"

  Thehearsewasstilladvancing。Fauchelevent,uneasytothelastdegree,wasgazingabouthimonallsides。Greatdropsofperspirationtrickleddownfromhisbrow。

  \"But,\"continuedthegrave—digger,\"amancannotservetwomistresses。

  Imustchoosebetweenthepenandthemattock。Themattockisruiningmyhand。\"

  Thehearsehalted。

  Thechoirboyalightedfromthemourning—coach,thenthepriest。

  Oneofthesmallfrontwheelsofthehearsehadrunupalittleonapileofearth,beyondwhichanopengravewasvisible。

  \"Whatafarcethisis!\"repeatedFaucheleventinconsternation。

  CHAPTERVI

  BETWEENFOURPLANKS

  Whowasinthecoffin?Thereaderknows。JeanValjean。

  JeanValjeanhadarrangedthingssothathecouldexistthere,andhecouldalmostbreathe。

  Itisastrangethingtowhatadegreesecurityofconscienceconferssecurityoftherest。EverycombinationthoughtoutbyJeanValjeanhadbeenprogressing,andprogressingfavorably,sincetheprecedingday。He,likeFauchelevent,countedonFatherMestienne。Hehadnodoubtastotheend。Neverwasthereamorecriticalsituation,nevermorecompletecomposure。

  Thefourplanksofthecoffinbreatheoutakindofterriblepeace。

  ItseemedasthoughsomethingofthereposeofthedeadenteredintoJeanValjean’stranquillity。

  Fromthedepthsofthatcoffinhehadbeenabletofollow,andhehadfollowed,allthephasesoftheterribledramawhichhewasplayingwithdeath。

  ShortlyafterFaucheleventhadfinishednailingontheupperplank,JeanValjeanhadfelthimselfcarriedout,thendrivenoff。Heknew,fromthediminutioninthejolting,whentheyleftthepavementsandreachedtheearthroad。Hehaddivined,fromadullnoise,thattheywerecrossingthebridgeofAusterlitz。Atthefirsthalt,hehadunderstoodthattheywereenteringthecemetery;atthesecondhalt,hesaidtohimself:——

  \"Hereisthegrave。\"

  Suddenly,hefelthandsseizethecoffin,thenaharshgratingagainsttheplanks;heexplainedittohimselfastheropewhichwasbeingfastenedroundthecasketinordertoloweritintothecavity。

  Thenheexperiencedagiddiness。

  Theundertaker’smanandthegrave—diggerhadprobablyallowedthecoffintoloseitsbalance,andhadloweredtheheadbeforethefoot。Herecoveredhimselffullywhenhefelthimselfhorizontalandmotionless。Hehadjusttouchedthebottom。

  Hehadacertainsensationofcold。

  Avoiceroseabovehim,glacialandsolemn。HeheardLatinwords,whichhedidnotunderstand,passoverhim,soslowlythathewasabletocatchthemonebyone:——

  \"Quidormiuntinterraepulvere,evigilabunt;aliiinvitamaeternam,etaliiinapprobrium,utvideantsemper。\"

  Achild’svoicesaid:——

  \"Deprofundis。\"

  Thegravevoicebeganagain:——

  \"Requiemaeternamdonaei,Domine。\"

  Thechild’svoiceresponded:——

  \"Etluxperpetualuceatei。\"

  Heheardsomethinglikethegentlepatterofseveraldropsofrainontheplankwhichcoveredhim。Itwasprobablytheholywater。

  Hethought:\"Thiswillbeoversoonnow。Patienceforalittlewhilelonger。Thepriestwilltakehisdeparture。

  FaucheleventwilltakeMestienneofftodrink。Ishallbeleft。

  ThenFaucheleventwillreturnalone,andIshallgetout。

  Thatwillbetheworkofagoodhour。\"

  Thegravevoiceresumed\"Requiescatinpace。\"

  Andthechild’svoicesaid:——

  \"Amen。\"

  JeanValjeanstrainedhisears,andheardsomethinglikeretreatingfootsteps。

  \"There,theyaregoingnow,\"thoughthe。\"Iamalone。\"

  Allatonce,heheardoverhisheadasoundwhichseemedtohimtobeaclapofthunder。

  Itwasashovelfulofearthfallingonthecoffin。

  Asecondshovelfulfell。

  Oneoftheholesthroughwhichhebreathedhadjustbeenstoppedup。

  Athirdshovelfulofearthfell。

  Thenafourth。

  Therearethingswhicharetoostrongforthestrongestman。

  JeanValjeanlostconsciousness。

  CHAPTERVII

  INWHICHWILLBEFOUNDTHEORIGINOFTHESAYING:DON’TLOSETHE

  CARD

  ThisiswhathadtakenplaceabovethecoffininwhichlayJeanValjean。

  Whenthehearsehaddrivenoff,whenthepriestandthechoirboyhadenteredthecarriageagainandtakentheirdeparture,Fauchelevent,whohadnottakenhiseyesfromthegrave—digger,sawthelatterbendoverandgrasphisshovel,whichwasstickinguprightintheheapofdirt。

  ThenFaucheleventtookasupremeresolve。

  Heplacedhimselfbetweenthegraveandthegrave—digger,crossedhisarmsandsaid:——

  \"Iamtheonetopay!\"

  Thegrave—diggerstaredathiminamazement,andreplied:——

  \"What’sthat,peasant?\"

  Faucheleventrepeated:——

  \"Iamtheonewhopays!\"

  \"What?\"

  \"Forthewine。\"

  \"Whatwine?\"

  \"ThatArgenteuilwine。\"

  \"WhereistheArgenteuil?\"

  \"AttheBonCoing。\"

  \"Gotothedevil!\"saidthegrave—digger。

  Andheflungashovelfulofearthonthecoffin。

  Thecoffingavebackahollowsound。Faucheleventfelthimselfstaggerandonthepointoffallingheadlongintothegravehimself。

  Heshoutedinavoiceinwhichthestranglingsoundofthedeathrattlebegantomingle:——

  \"Comrade!BeforetheBonCoingisshut!\"

  Thegrave—diggertooksomemoreearthonhisshovel。

  Faucheleventcontinued。

  \"Iwillpay。\"

  Andheseizedtheman’sarm。

  \"Listentome,comrade。Iamtheconventgrave—digger,Ihavecometohelpyou。Itisabusinesswhichcanbeperformedatnight。

  Letusbegin,then,bygoingforadrink。\"

  Andashespoke,andclungtothisdesperateinsistence,thismelancholyreflectionoccurredtohim:\"Andifhedrinks,willhegetdrunk?\"

  \"Provincial,\"saidtheman,\"ifyoupositivelyinsistuponit,Iconsent。Wewilldrink。Afterwork,neverbefore。\"

  Andheflourishedhisshovelbriskly。Faucheleventheldhimback。

  \"ItisArgenteuilwine,atsix。\"

  \"Oh,come,\"saidthegrave—digger,\"youareabell—ringer。Dingdong,dingdong,that’sallyouknowhowtosay。Gohangyourself。\"

  Andhethrewinasecondshovelful。

  Faucheleventhadreachedapointwherehenolongerknewwhathewassaying。

  \"Comealonganddrink,\"hecried,\"sinceitisIwhopaysthebill。\"

  \"Whenwehaveputthechildtobed,\"saidthegrave—digger。

  Heflunginathirdshovelful。

  Thenhethrusthisshovelintotheearthandadded:——

  \"It’scoldto—night,yousee,andthecorpsewouldshriekoutafterusifweweretoplanthertherewithoutacoverlet。\"

  Atthatmoment,asheloadedhisshovel,thegrave—diggerbentover,andthepocketofhiswaistcoatgaped。Fauchelevent’swildgazefellmechanicallyintothatpocket,andthereitstopped。

  Thesunwasnotyethiddenbehindthehorizon;therewasstilllightenoughtoenablehimtodistinguishsomethingwhiteatthebottomofthatyawningpocket。

  ThesumtotaloflightningthattheeyeofaPicardpeasantcancontain,traversedFauchelevent’spupils。Anideahadjustoccurredtohim。

  Hethrusthishandintothepocketfrombehind,withoutthegrave—digger,whowaswhollyabsorbedinhisshovelfulofearth,observingit,andpulledoutthewhiteobjectwhichlayatthebottomofit。

  Themansentafourthshovelfultumblingintothegrave。

  Justasheturnedroundtogetthefifth,Faucheleventlookedcalmlyathimandsaid:——

  \"Bytheway,younewman,haveyouyourcard?\"

  Thegrave—diggerpaused。

  \"Whatcard?\"

  \"Thesunisonthepointofsetting。\"

  \"That’sgood,itisgoingtoputonitsnightcap。\"

  \"Thegateofthecemeterywillcloseimmediately。\"

  \"Well,whatthen?\"

  \"Haveyouyourcard?\"

  \"Ah!mycard?\"saidthegrave—digger。

  Andhefumbledinhispocket。

  Havingsearchedonepocket,heproceededtosearchtheother。

  Hepassedontohisfobs,exploredthefirst,returnedtothesecond。

  \"Why,no,\"saidhe,\"Ihavenotmycard。Imusthaveforgottenit。\"

  \"Fifteenfrancsfine,\"saidFauchelevent。

  Thegrave—diggerturnedgreen。Greenisthepalloroflividpeople。

  \"Ah!Jesus—mon—Dieu—bancroche—a—bas—la—lune!\"[17]heexclaimed。

  \"Fifteenfrancsfine!\"

  [17]Jesus—my—God—bandy—leg——downwiththemoon!

  \"Threepiecesofahundredsous,\"saidFauchelevent。

  Thegrave—diggerdroppedhisshovel。

  Fauchelevent’sturnhadcome。

  \"Ah,comenow,conscript,\"saidFauchelevent,\"noneofthisdespair。

  Thereisnoquestionofcommittingsuicideandbenefitingthegrave。

  Fifteenfrancsisfifteenfrancs,andbesides,youmaynotbeabletopayit。Iamanoldhand,youareanewone。Iknowalltheropesandthedevices。Iwillgiveyousomefriendlyadvice。

  Onethingisclear,thesunisonthepointofsetting,itistouchingthedomenow,thecemeterywillbeclosedinfiveminutesmore。\"

  \"Thatistrue,\"repliedtheman。

  \"Fiveminutesmoreandyouwillnothavetimetofillthegrave,itisashollowasthedevil,thisgrave,andtoreachthegateinseasontopassitbeforeitisshut。\"

  \"Thatistrue。\"

  \"Inthatcase,afineoffifteenfrancs。\"

  \"Fifteenfrancs。\"

  \"Butyouhavetime。Wheredoyoulive?\"

  \"Acoupleofstepsfromthebarrier,aquarterofanhourfromhere。

  No。87RuedeVaugirard。\"

  \"Youhavejusttimetogetoutbytakingtoyourheelsatyourbestspeed。\"

  \"Thatisexactlyso。\"

  \"Onceoutsidethegate,yougallophome,yougetyourcard,youreturn,thecemeteryporteradmitsyou。Asyouhaveyourcard,therewillbenothingtopay。Andyouwillburyyourcorpse。

  I’llwatchitforyouinthemeantime,sothatitshallnotrunaway。\"

  \"Iamindebtedtoyouformylife,peasant。\"

  \"Decamp!\"saidFauchelevent。

  Thegrave—digger,overwhelmedwithgratitude,shookhishandandsetoffonarun。

  Whenthemanhaddisappearedinthethicket,Faucheleventlisteneduntilheheardhisfootstepsdieawayinthedistance,thenheleanedoverthegrave,andsaidinalowtone:——

  \"FatherMadeleine!\"

  Therewasnoreply。

  Faucheleventwasseizedwithashudder。Hetumbledratherthanclimbedintothegrave,flunghimselfontheheadofthecoffinandcried:——

  \"Areyouthere?\"

  Silenceinthecoffin。

  Fauchelevent,hardlyabletodrawhisbreathfortrembling,seizedhiscoldchiselandhishammer,andpriedupthecoffinlid。

  JeanValjean’sfaceappearedinthetwilight;itwaspaleandhiseyeswereclosed。

  Fauchelevent’shairroseuprightonhishead,hesprangtohisfeet,thenfellbackagainstthesideofthegrave,readytoswoononthecoffin。HestaredatJeanValjean。

  JeanValjeanlaytherepallidandmotionless。

  Faucheleventmurmuredinavoiceasfaintasasigh:——

  \"Heisdead!\"

  And,drawinghimselfup,andfoldinghisarmswithsuchviolencethathisclenchedfistscameincontactwithhisshoulders,hecried:——

  \"AndthisisthewayIsavehislife!\"

  Thenthepoormanfelltosobbing。Hesoliloquizedthewhile,foritisanerrortosupposethatthesoliloquyisunnatural。

  Powerfulemotionoftentalksaloud。

  \"ItisFatherMestienne’sfault。Whydidthatfooldie?Whatneedwasthereforhimtogiveuptheghostattheverymomentwhennoonewasexpectingit?ItishewhohaskilledM。Madeleine。

  FatherMadeleine!Heisinthecoffin。Itisquitehandy。

  Allisover。Now,isthereanysenseinthesethings?

  Ah!myGod!heisdead!Well!andhislittlegirl,whatamItodowithher?Whatwillthefruit—sellersay?Theideaofitsbeingpossibleforamanlikethattodielikethis!

  WhenIthinkhowheputhimselfunderthatcart!FatherMadeleine!

  FatherMadeleine!Pardine!Hewassuffocated,Isaidso。

  Hewouldn’tbelieveme。Well!Here’saprettytricktoplay!

  Heisdead,thatgoodman,theverybestmanoutofallthegoodGod’sgoodfolks!Andhislittlegirl!Ah!Inthefirstplace,Iwon’tgobacktheremyself。Ishallstayhere。Afterhavingdonesuchathingasthat!What’stheuseofbeingtwooldmen,ifwearetwooldfools!But,inthefirstplace,howdidhemanagetoentertheconvent?Thatwasthebeginningofitall。

  Oneshouldnotdosuchthings。FatherMadeleine!FatherMadeleine!

  FatherMadeleine!Madeleine!MonsieurMadeleine!MonsieurleMaire!

  Hedoesnothearme。Nowgetoutofthisscrapeifyoucan!\"

  Andhetorehishair。

  Agratingsoundbecameaudiblethroughthetreesinthedistance。

  Itwasthecemeterygateclosing。

  FaucheleventbentoverJeanValjean,andallatonceheboundedbackandrecoiledsofarasthelimitsofagravepermit。

  JeanValjean’seyeswereopenandgazingathim。

  Toseeacorpseisalarming,tobeholdaresurrectionisalmostasmuchso。Faucheleventbecamelikestone,pale,haggard,overwhelmedbyalltheseexcessesofemotion,notknowingwhetherhehadtodowithalivingmanoradeadone,andstaringatJeanValjean,whowasgazingathim。

  \"Ifellasleep,\"saidJeanValjean。

  Andheraisedhimselftoasittingposture。

  Faucheleventfellonhisknees。

  \"Just,goodVirgin!Howyoufrightenedme!\"

  Thenhesprangtohisfeetandcried:——

  \"Thanks,FatherMadeleine!\"

  JeanValjeanhadmerelyfainted。Thefreshairhadrevivedhim。

  Joyistheebbofterror。FaucheleventfoundalmostasmuchdifficultyinrecoveringhimselfasJeanValjeanhad。

  \"Soyouarenotdead!Oh!Howwiseyouare!Icalledyousomuchthatyoucameback。WhenIsawyoureyesshut,Isaid:

  `Good!thereheis,stifled,’Ishouldhavegoneravingmad,madenoughforastraitjacket。TheywouldhaveputmeinBicetre。

  WhatdoyousupposeIshouldhavedoneifyouhadbeendead?

  Andyourlittlegirl?There’sthatfruit—seller,——shewouldneverhaveunderstoodit!Thechildisthrustintoyourarms,andthen——

  thegrandfatherisdead!Whatastory!goodsaintsofparadise,whatatale!Ah!youarealive,that’sthebestofit!\"

  \"Iamcold,\"saidJeanValjean。

  ThisremarkrecalledFaucheleventthoroughlytoreality,andtherewaspressingneedofit。Thesoulsofthesetwomenweretroubledevenwhentheyhadrecoveredthemselves,althoughtheydidnotrealizeit,andtherewasaboutthemsomethinguncanny,whichwasthesinisterbewildermentinspiredbytheplace。

  \"Letusgetoutofherequickly,\"exclaimedFauchelevent。

  Hefumbledinhispocket,andpulledoutagourdwithwhichhehadprovidedhimself。

  \"Butfirst,takeadrop,\"saidhe。

  Theflaskfinishedwhatthefreshairhadbegun,JeanValjeanswallowedamouthfulofbrandy,andregainedfullpossessionofhisfaculties。

  Hegotoutofthecoffin,andhelpedFaucheleventtonailonthelidagain。

  Threeminuteslatertheywereoutofthegrave。

  Moreover,Faucheleventwasperfectlycomposed。Hetookhistime。

  Thecemeterywasclosed。Thearrivalofthegrave—diggerGribierwasnottobeapprehended。That\"conscript\"wasathomebusilyengagedinlookingforhiscard,andatsomedifficultyinfindingitinhislodgings,sinceitwasinFauchelevent’spocket。

  Withoutacard,hecouldnotgetbackintothecemetery。

  Faucheleventtooktheshovel,andJeanValjeanthepick—axe,andtogethertheyburiedtheemptycoffin。

  Whenthegravewasfull,FaucheleventsaidtoJeanValjean:——

  \"Letusgo。Iwillkeeptheshovel;doyoucarryoffthemattock。\"

  Nightwasfalling。

  JeanValjeanexperiencedromedifficultyinmovingandinwalking。

  Hehadstiffenedhimselfinthatcoffin,andhadbecomealittlelikeacorpse。Therigidityofdeathhadseizeduponhimbetweenthosefourplanks。Hehad,inamanner,tothawout,fromthetomb。

  \"Youarebenumbed,\"saidFauchelevent。\"ItisapitythatIhaveagameleg,forotherwisewemightstepoutbriskly。\"

  \"Bah!\"repliedJeanValjean,\"fourpaceswillputlifeintomylegsoncemore。\"

  Theysetoffbythealleysthroughwhichthehearsehadpassed。

  Onarrivingbeforetheclosedgateandtheporter’spavilionFauchelevent,whoheldthegrave—digger’scardinhishand,droppeditintothebox,theporterpulledtherope,thegateopened,andtheywentout。

  \"Howwelleverythingisgoing!\"saidFauchelevent;\"whatacapitalideathatwasofyours,FatherMadeleine!\"

  TheypassedtheVaugirardbarrierinthesimplestmannerintheworld。

  Intheneighborhoodofthecemetery,ashovelandpickareequaltotwopassports。

  TheRueVaugirardwasdeserted。

  \"FatherMadeleine,\"saidFaucheleventastheywentalong,andraisinghiseyestothehouses,\"Youreyesarebetterthanmine。

  ShowmeNo。87。\"

  \"Hereitis,\"saidJeanValjean。

  \"Thereisnooneinthestreet,\"saidFauchelevent。\"Givemeyourmattockandwaitacoupleofminutesforme。\"

  FauchelevententeredNo。87,ascendedtotheverytop,guidedbytheinstinctwhichalwaysleadsthepoormantothegarret,andknockedinthedark,atthedoorofanattic。

  Avoicereplied:\"Comein。\"

  ItwasGribier’svoice。

  Faucheleventopenedthedoor。Thegrave—digger’sdwellingwas,likeallsuchwretchedhabitations,anunfurnishedandencumberedgarret。

  Apacking—case——acoffin,perhaps——tooktheplaceofacommode,abutter—potservedforadrinking—fountain,astrawmattressservedforabed,thefloorservedinsteadoftablesandchairs。Inacorner,onatatteredfragmentwhichhadbeenapieceofanoldcarpet,athinwomanandanumberofchildrenwerepiledinaheap。Thewholeofthispoverty—strickeninteriorboretracesofhavingbeenoverturned。

  Onewouldhavesaidthattherehadbeenanearthquake\"forone。\"

  Thecoversweredisplaced,theragsscatteredabout,thejugbroken,themotherhadbeencrying,thechildrenhadprobablybeenbeaten;

  tracesofavigorousandill—temperedsearch。Itwasplainthatthegrave—diggerhadmadeadesperatesearchforhiscard,andhadmadeeverybodyinthegarret,fromthejugtohiswife,responsibleforitsloss。Heworeanairofdesperation。

  ButFaucheleventwasintoogreatahurrytoterminatethisadventuretotakeanynoticeofthissadsideofhissuccess。

  Heenteredandsaid:——

  \"Ihavebroughtyoubackyourshovelandpick。\"

  Gribiergazedathiminstupefaction。

  \"Isityou,peasant?\"

  \"Andto—morrowmorningyouwillfindyourcardwiththeporterofthecemetery。\"

  Andhelaidtheshovelandmattockonthefloor。

  \"Whatisthemeaningofthis?\"demandedGribier。

  \"Themeaningofitis,thatyoudroppedyourcardoutofyourpocket,thatIfounditonthegroundafteryouweregone,thatIhaveburiedthecorpse,thatIhavefilledthegrave,thatIhavedoneyourwork,thattheporterwillreturnyourcardtoyou,andthatyouwillnothavetopayfifteenfrancs。Thereyouhaveit,conscript。\"

  \"Thanks,villager!\"exclaimedGribier,radiant。\"ThenexttimeI

  willpayforthedrinks。\"

  CHAPTERVIII

  ASUCCESSFULINTERROGATORY

  Anhourlater,inthedarknessofnight,twomenandachildpresentedthemselvesatNo。62RuePetit—Picpus。Theelderofthemenliftedtheknockerandrapped。

  TheywereFauchelevent,JeanValjean,andCosette。

  ThetwooldmenhadgonetofetchCosettefromthefruiterer’sintheRueduChemin—Vert,whereFaucheleventhaddepositedherontheprecedingday。Cosettehadpassedthesetwenty—fourhourstremblingsilentlyandunderstandingnothing。Shetrembledtosuchadegreethatshewept。Shehadneithereatennorslept。

  Theworthyfruit—sellerhadpliedherwithahundredquestions,withoutobtaininganyotherreplythanamelancholyandunvaryinggaze。

  Cosettehadbetrayednothingofwhatshehadseenandheardduringthelasttwodays。Shedivinedthattheywerepassingthroughacrisis。

  Shewasdeeplyconsciousthatitwasnecessaryto\"begood。\"

  Whohasnotexperiencedthesovereignpowerofthosetwowords,pronouncedwithacertainaccentintheearofaterrifiedlittlebeing:

  Saynothing!Fearismute。Moreover,nooneguardsasecretlikeachild。

  Butwhen,attheexpirationoftheselugubrioustwenty—fourhours,shebeheldJeanValjeanagain,shegaveventtosuchacryofjoy,thatanythoughtfulpersonwhohadchancedtohearthatcry,wouldhaveguessedthatitissuedfromanabyss。

  Faucheleventbelongedtotheconventandknewthepass—words。Allthedoorsopened。

  Thuswassolvedthedoubleandalarmingproblemofhowtogetoutandhowtogetin。

  Theporter,whohadreceivedhisinstructions,openedthelittleservant’sdoorwhichconnectedthecourtyardwiththegarden,andwhichcouldstillbeseenfromthestreettwentyyearsago,inthewallatthebottomofthecourt,whichfacedthecarriageentrance。

  Theporteradmittedallthreeofthemthroughthisdoor,andfromthatpointtheyreachedtheinner,reservedparlorwhereFauchelevent,ontheprecedingday,hadreceivedhisordersfromtheprioress。

  Theprioress,rosaryinhand,waswaitingforthem。Avocalmother,withherveillowered,stoodbesideher。

  Adiscreetcandlelighted,onemightalmostsay,madeashowoflightingtheparlor。

  TheprioresspassedJeanValjeaninreview。Thereisnothingwhichexamineslikeadowncasteye。

  Thenshequestionedhim:——

  \"Youarethebrother?\"

  \"Yes,reverendMother,\"repliedFauchelevent。

  \"Whatisyourname?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"UltimeFauchelevent。\"

  HereallyhadhadabrothernamedUltime,whowasdead。

  \"Wheredoyoucomefrom?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"FromPicquigny,nearAmiens。\"

  \"Whatisyourage?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"Fifty。\"

  \"Whatisyourprofession?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"Gardener。\"

  \"AreyouagoodChristian?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"Everyoneisinthefamily。\"

  \"Isthisyourlittlegirl?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"Yes,reverendMother。\"

  \"Youareherfather?\"

  Faucheleventreplied:——

  \"Hergrandfather。\"

  Thevocalmothersaidtotheprioressinalowvoice\"Heanswerswell。\"

  JeanValjeanhadnotutteredasingleword。

  TheprioresslookedattentivelyatCosette,andsaidhalfaloudtothevocalmother:——

  \"Shewillgrowupugly。\"

  Thetwomothersconsultedforafewmomentsinverylowtonesinthecorneroftheparlor,thentheprioressturnedroundandsaid:——

  \"FatherFauvent,youwillgetanotherknee—capwithabell。

  Twowillberequirednow。\"

  Onthefollowingday,therefore,twobellswereaudibleinthegarden,andthenunscouldnotresistthetemptationtoraisethecorneroftheirveils。Attheextremeendofthegarden,underthetrees,twomen,Fauventandanotherman,werevisibleastheydugsidebyside。Anenormousevent。Theirsilencewasbrokentotheextentofsayingtoeachother:\"Heisanassistantgardener。\"

  Thevocalmothersadded:\"HeisabrotherofFatherFauvent。\"

  JeanValjeanwas,infact,regularlyinstalled;hehadhisbelledknee—cap;henceforthhewasofficial。HisnamewasUltimeFauchelevent。

  Themostpowerfuldeterminingcauseofhisadmissionhadbeentheprioress’sobservationuponCosette:\"Shewillgrowupugly。\"

  Theprioress,thatpronouncedprognosticator,immediatelytookafancytoCosetteandgaveheraplaceintheschoolasacharitypupil。

  Thereisnothingthatisnotstrictlylogicalaboutthis。

  Itisinvainthatmirrorsarebanishedfromtheconvent,womenareconsciousoftheirfaces;now,girlswhoareconsciousoftheirbeautydonoteasilybecomenuns;thevocationbeingvoluntaryininverseproportiontotheirgoodlooks,moreistobehopedfromtheuglythanfromthepretty。Hencealivelytasteforplaingirls。

  Thewholeofthisadventureincreasedtheimportanceofgood,oldFauchelevent;hewonatriplesuccess;intheeyesofJeanValjean,whomhehadsavedandsheltered;inthoseofgrave—diggerGribier,whosaidtohimself:\"Hesparedmethatfine\";withtheconvent,which,beingenabled,thankstohim,toretainthecoffinofMotherCrucifixionunderthealtar,eludedCaesarandsatisfiedGod。

  TherewasacoffincontainingabodyinthePetit—Picpus,andacoffinwithoutabodyintheVaugirardcemetery,publicorderhadnodoubtbeendeeplydisturbedthereby,butnoonewasawareofit。

  Asfortheconvent,itsgratitudetoFaucheleventwasverygreat。

  Faucheleventbecamethebestofservitorsandthemostpreciousofgardeners。Upontheoccasionofthearchbishop’snextvisit,theprioressrecountedtheaffairtohisGrace,makingsomethingofaconfessionatthesametime,andyetboastingofherdeed。

  Onleavingtheconvent,thearchbishopmentioneditwithapproval,andinawhispertoM。deLatil,Monsieur’sconfessor,afterwardsArchbishopofReimsandCardinal。ThisadmirationforFaucheleventbecamewidespread,foritmadeitswaytoRome。

  WehaveseenanoteaddressedbythethenreigningPope,LeoXII。,tooneofhisrelatives,aMonsignorintheNuncio’sestablishmentinParis,andbearing,likehimself,thenameofDellaGenga;

  itcontainedtheselines:\"ItappearsthatthereisinaconventinParisanexcellentgardener,whoisalsoaholyman,namedFauvent。\"

  NothingofthistriumphreachedFaucheleventinhishut;

  hewentongrafting,weeding,andcoveringuphismelonbeds,withoutintheleastsuspectinghisexcellencesandhissanctity。

  Neitherdidhesuspecthisglory,anymorethanaDurhamorSurreybullwhoseportraitispublishedintheLondonIllustratedNews,withthisinscription:\"BullwhichcarriedofftheprizeattheCattleShow。\"

  CHAPTERIX

  CLOISTERED

  Cosettecontinuedtoholdhertongueintheconvent。

  ItwasquitenaturalthatCosetteshouldthinkherselfJeanValjean’sdaughter。Moreover,assheknewnothing,shecouldsaynothing,andthen,shewouldnothavesaidanythinginanycase。Aswehavejustobserved,nothingtrainschildrentosilencelikeunhappiness。

  Cosettehadsufferedsomuch,thatshefearedeverything,eventospeakortobreathe。Asinglewordhadsooftenbroughtdownanavalancheuponher。ShehadhardlybeguntoregainherconfidencesinceshehadbeenwithJeanValjean。Shespeedilybecameaccustomedtotheconvent。OnlysheregrettedCatherine,butshedarednotsayso。Once,however,shedidsaytoJeanValjean:

  \"Father,ifIhadknown,Iwouldhavebroughtherawaywithme。\"

  Cosettehadbeenobliged,onbecomingascholarintheconvent,todonthegarbofthepupilsofthehouse。JeanValjeansucceededingettingthemtorestoretohimthegarmentswhichshelaidaside。

  ThiswasthesamemourningsuitwhichhehadmadeherputonwhenshehadquittedtheThenardiers’inn。Itwasnotverythreadbareevennow。

  JeanValjeanlockedupthesegarments,plusthestockingsandtheshoes,withaquantityofcamphorandallthearomaticsinwhichconventsabound,inalittlevalisewhichhefoundmeansofprocuring。

  Hesetthisvaliseonachairnearhisbed,andhealwayscarriedthekeyabouthisperson。\"Father,\"Cosetteaskedhimoneday,\"whatisthereinthatboxwhichsmellssogood?\"

  FatherFaucheleventreceivedotherrecompenseforhisgoodaction,inadditiontotheglorywhichwejustmentioned,andofwhichheknewnothing;inthefirstplaceitmadehimhappy;next,hehadmuchlesswork,sinceitwasshared。Lastly,ashewasveryfondofsnuff,hefoundthepresenceofM。Madeleineanadvantage,inthatheusedthreetimesasmuchashehaddonepreviously,andthatinaninfinitelymoreluxuriousmanner,seeingthatM。Madeleinepaidforit。

  ThenunsdidnotadoptthenameofUltime;theycalledJeanValjeantheotherFauvent。

  IftheseholywomenhadpossessedanythingofJavert’sglance,theywouldeventuallyhavenoticedthatwhentherewasanyerrandtobedoneoutsideinthebehalfofthegarden,itwasalwaystheelderFauchelevent,theold,theinfirm,thelameman,whowent,andnevertheother;butwhetheritisthateyesconstantlyfixedonGodknownothowtospy,orwhethertheywere,bypreference,occupiedinkeepingwatchoneachother,theypaidnoheedtothis。

  Moreover,itwaswellforJeanValjeanthathekeptcloseanddidnotstirout。Javertwatchedthequarterformorethanamonth。

  ThisconventwasforJeanValjeanlikeanislandsurroundedbygulfs。Henceforth,thosefourwallsconstitutedhisworld。

  Hesawenoughoftheskytheretoenablehimtopreservehisserenity,andCosetteenoughtoremainhappy。

  Averysweetlifebeganforhim。

  Heinhabitedtheoldhutattheendofthegarden,incompanywithFauchelevent。Thishovel,builtofoldrubbish,whichwasstillinexistencein1845,wascomposed,asthereaderalreadyknows,ofthreechambers,allofwhichwereutterlybareandhadnothingbeyondthewalls。Theprincipalonehadbeengivenup,byforce,forJeanValjeanhadopposeditinvain,toM。Madeleine,byFatherFauchelevent。Thewallsofthischamberhadforornament,inadditiontothetwonailswhereontohangtheknee—capandthebasket,aRoyalistbank—noteof’93,appliedtothewalloverthechimney—piece,andofwhichthefollowingisanexactfacsimile:——

  {GRAPHICHERE}

  ThisspecimenofVendeanpapermoneyhadbeennailedtothewallbytheprecedinggardener,anoldChouan,whohaddiedintheconvent,andwhoseplaceFaucheleventhadtaken。

  JeanValjeanworkedinthegardeneverydayandmadehimselfveryuseful。

  Hehadformerlybeenapruneroftrees,andhegladlyfoundhimselfagardeneroncemore。Itwillberememberedthatheknewallsortsofsecretsandreceiptsforagriculture。Heturnedthesetoadvantage。

  Almostallthetreesintheorchardwereungrafted,andwild。

  Hebuddedthemandmadethemproduceexcellentfruit。

  Cosettehadpermissiontopassanhourwithhimeveryday。

  Asthesistersweremelancholyandhewaskind,thechildmadecomparisonsandadoredhim。Attheappointedhoursheflewtothehut。

  Whensheenteredthelowlycabin,shefilleditwithparadise。

  JeanValjeanblossomedoutandfelthishappinessincreasewiththehappinesswhichheaffordedCosette。Thejoywhichweinspirehasthischarmingproperty,that,farfromgrowingmeagre,likeallreflections,itreturnstousmoreradiantthanever。

  Atrecreationhours,JeanValjeanwatchedherrunningandplayinginthedistance,andhedistinguishedherlaughfromthatoftherest。

  ForCosettelaughednow。

  Cosette’sfacehadevenundergoneachange,toacertainextent。

  Thegloomhaddisappearedfromit。Asmileisthesameassunshine;

  itbanisheswinterfromthehumancountenance。

  Recreationover,whenCosettewentintothehouseagain,JeanValjeangazedatthewindowsofherclass—room,andatnightherosetolookatthewindowsofherdormitory。

  Godhashisownways,moreover;theconventcontributed,likeCosette,toupholdandcompletetheBishop’sworkinJeanValjean。Itiscertainthatvirtueadjoinsprideononeside。Abridgebuiltbythedevilexiststhere。JeanValjeanhadbeen,unconsciously,perhaps,tolerablynearthatsideandthatbridge,whenProvidencecasthislotintheconventofthePetit—Picpus;solongashehadcomparedhimselfonlytotheBishop,hehadregardedhimselfasunworthyandhadremainedhumble;butforsometimepasthehadbeencomparinghimselftomeningeneral,andpridewasbeginningtospringup。

  Whoknows?Hemighthaveendedbyreturningverygraduallytohatred。

  Theconventstoppedhimonthatdownwardpath。

  Thiswasthesecondplaceofcaptivitywhichhehadseen。

  Inhisyouth,inwhathadbeenforhimthebeginningofhislife,andlateron,quiterecentlyagain,hehadbeheldanother,——

  afrightfulplace,aterribleplace,whoseseveritieshadalwaysappearedtohimtheiniquityofjustice,andthecrimeofthelaw。

  Now,afterthegalleys,hesawthecloister;andwhenhemeditatedhowhehadformedapartofthegalleys,andthathenow,sotospeak,wasaspectatorofthecloister,heconfrontedthetwoinhisownmindwithanxiety。

  Sometimeshecrossedhisarmsandleanedonhishoe,andslowlydescendedtheendlessspiralsofrevery。

  Herecalledhisformercompanions:howwretchedtheywere;

  theyroseatdawn,andtoileduntilnight;hardlyweretheypermittedtosleep;theylayoncampbeds,wherenothingwastoleratedbutmattressestwoinchesthick,inroomswhichwereheatedonlyintheveryharshestmonthsoftheyear;theywereclothedinfrightfulredblouses;theywereallowed,asagreatfavor,linentrousersinthehottestweather,andawoollencarter’sblouseontheirbackswhenitwasverycold;theydranknowine,andatenomeat,exceptwhentheywenton\"fatigueduty。\"Theylivednameless,designatedonlybynumbers,andconverted,afteramanner,intociphersthemselves,withdowncasteyes,withloweredvoices,withshornheads,beneaththecudgelandindisgrace。

  Thenhismindrevertedtothebeingswhomhehadunderhiseyes。

  Thesebeingsalsolivedwithshornheads,withdowncasteyes,withloweredvoices,notindisgrace,butamidthescoffsoftheworld,notwiththeirbacksbruisedwiththecudgel,butwiththeirshoulderslaceratedwiththeirdiscipline。Theirnames,also,hadvanishedfromamongmen;theynolongerexistedexceptunderaustereappellations。

  Theyneveratemeatandtheyneverdrankwine;theyoftenremaineduntileveningwithoutfood;theywereattired,notinaredblouse,butinablackshroud,ofwoollen,whichwasheavyinsummerandthininwinter,withoutthepowertoaddorsubtractanythingfromit;

  withouthavingeven,accordingtotheseason,theresourceofthelinengarmentorthewoollencloak;andforsixmonthsintheyeartheyworesergechemiseswhichgavethemfever。Theydwelt,notinroomswarmedonlyduringrigorouscold,butincellswherenofirewaseverlighted;theyslept,notonmattressestwoinchesthick,butonstraw。Andfinally,theywerenotevenallowedtheirsleep;

  everynight,afteradayoftoil,theywereobliged,inthewearinessoftheirfirstslumber,atthemomentwhentheywerefallingsoundasleepandbeginningtogetwarm,torousethemselves,toriseandtogoandprayinanice—coldandgloomychapel,withtheirkneesonthestones。

  Oncertaindayseachofthesebeingsinturnhadtoremainfortwelvesuccessivehoursinakneelingposture,orprostrate,withfaceuponthepavement,andarmsoutstretchedintheformofacross。

  Theothersweremen;thesewerewomen。

  Whathadthosemendone?Theyhadstolen,violated,pillaged,murdered,assassinated。Theywerebandits,counterfeiters,poisoners,incendiaries,murderers,parricides。Whathadthesewomendone?Theyhaddonenothingwhatever。

  Ontheonehand,highwayrobbery,fraud,deceit,violence,sensuality,homicide,allsortsofsacrilege,everyvarietyofcrime;ontheother,onethingonly,innocence。

  Perfectinnocence,almostcaughtupintoheaveninamysteriousassumption,attachedtotheearthbyvirtue,alreadypossessingsomethingofheaventhroughholiness。

  Ontheonehand,confidencesovercrimes,whichareexchangedinwhispers;ontheother,theconfessionoffaultsmadealoud。

  Andwhatcrimes!Andwhatfaults!

  Ontheonehand,miasms;ontheother,anineffableperfume。

  Ontheonehand,amoralpest,guardedfromsight,pennedupundertherangeofcannon,andliterallydevouringitsplague—strickenvictims;

  ontheother,thechasteflameofallsoulsonthesamehearth。

  There,darkness;here,theshadow;butashadowfilledwithgleamsoflight,andofgleamsfullofradiance。

  Twostrongholdsofslavery;butinthefirst,deliverancepossible,alegallimitalwaysinsight,andthen,escape。Inthesecond,perpetuity;thesolehope,atthedistantextremityofthefuture,thatfaintlightoflibertywhichmencalldeath。

  Inthefirst,menareboundonlywithchains;intheother,chainedbyfaith。

  Whatflowedfromthefirst?Animmensecurse,thegnashingofteeth,hatred,desperateviciousness,acryofrageagainsthumansociety,asarcasmagainstheaven。

  Whatresultsflowedfromthesecond?Blessingsandlove。

  Andinthesetwoplaces,sosimilaryetsounlike,thesetwospeciesofbeingswhoweresoveryunlike,wereundergoingthesamework,expiation。

  JeanValjeanunderstoodthoroughlytheexpiationoftheformer;

  thatpersonalexpiation,theexpiationforone’sself。Buthedidnotunderstandthatoftheselast,thatofcreatureswithoutreproachandwithoutstain,andhetrembledasheaskedhimself:

  Theexpiationofwhat?Whatexpiation?

  Avoicewithinhisconsciencereplied:\"Themostdivineofhumangenerosities,theexpiationforothers。\"

  Hereallpersonaltheoryiswithheld;weareonlythenarrator;

  weplaceourselvesatJeanValjean’spointofview,andwetranslatehisimpressions。

  Beforehiseyeshehadthesublimesummitofabnegation,thehighestpossiblepitchofvirtue;theinnocencewhichpardonsmentheirfaults,andwhichexpiatesintheirstead;

  servitudesubmittedto,tortureaccepted,punishmentclaimedbysoulswhichhavenotsinned,forthesakeofsparingittosoulswhichhavefallen;theloveofhumanityswallowedupintheloveofGod,buteventherepreservingitsdistinctandmediatorialcharacter;sweetandfeeblebeingspossessingthemiseryofthosewhoarepunishedandthesmileofthosewhoarerecompensed。

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