JEAN VALJEAN

第32章

"Handcuffthemall!"shoutedJavert。

"Comeon!"criedavoicewhichwasnotthevoiceofaman,butofwhichnoonewouldeverhavesaid:"Itisawoman’svoice。"

TheThenardierwomanhadentrenchedherselfinoneoftheanglesofthewindow,anditwasshewhohadjustgivenventtothisroar。

Thepolicemenandagentsrecoiled。

Shehadthrownoffhershawl。butretainedherbonnet;

herhusband,whowascrouchingbehindher,wasalmosthiddenunderthediscardedshawl,andshewasshieldinghimwithherbody,assheelevatedthepaving—stoneaboveherheadwiththegestureofagiantessonthepointofhurlingarock。

"Beware!"sheshouted。

Allcrowdedbacktowardsthecorridor。Abroadopenspacewasclearedinthemiddleofthegarret。

TheThenardierwomancastaglanceattheruffianswhohadallowedthemselvestobepinioned,andmutteredinhoarseandgutturalaccents:——

"Thecowards!"

Javertsmiled,andadvancedacrosstheopenspacewhichtheThenardierwasdevouringwithhereyes。

"Don’tcomenearme,"shecried,"orI’llcrushyou。"

"Whatagrenadier!"ejaculatedJavert;"you’vegotabeardlikeaman,mother,butIhaveclawslikeawoman。"

Andhecontinuedtoadvance。

TheThenardier,dishevelledandterrible,setherfeetfarapart,threwherselfbackwards,andhurledthepaving—stoneatJavert’shead。

Javertducked,thestonepassedoverhim,struckthewallbehind,knockedoffahugepieceofplastering,and,reboundingfromangletoangleacrossthehovel,nowluckilyalmostempty,restedatJavert’sfeet。

Atthesamemoment,JavertreachedtheThenardiercouple。

Oneofhisbighandsdescendedonthewoman’sshoulder;theotheronthehusband’shead。

"Thehandcuffs!"heshouted。

Thepolicementroopedininforce,andinafewsecondsJavert’sorderhadbeenexecuted。

TheThenardierfemale,overwhelmed,staredatherpinionedhands,andatthoseofherhusband,whohaddroppedtothefloor,andexclaimed,weeping:——

"Mydaughters!"

"Theyareinthejug,"saidJavert。

Inthemeanwhile,theagentshadcaughtsightofthedrunkenmanasleepbehindthedoor,andwereshakinghim:——

Heawoke,stammering:——

"Isitallover,Jondrette?"

"Yes,"repliedJavert。

Thesixpinionedruffianswerestanding,andstillpreservedtheirspectralmien;allthreebesmearedwithblack,allthreemasked。

"Keeponyourmasks,"saidJavert。

AndpassingtheminreviewwithaglanceofaFrederickII。

ataPotsdamparade,hesaidtothethree"chimney—builders":——

"Goodday,Bigrenaille!goodday,Brujon!goodday,Deuxmilliards!"

Thenturningtothethreemaskedmen,hesaidtothemanwiththemeat—axe:——

"Goodday,Gueulemer!"

Andtothemanwiththecudgel:——

"Goodday,Babet!"

Andtotheventriloquist:——

"Yourhealth,Claquesous。"

Atthatmoment,hecaughtsightoftheruffians’prisoner。who,eversincetheentranceofthepolice,hadnotutteredaword,andhadheldhisheaddown。

"Untiethegentleman!"saidJavert,"andletnoonegoout!"

Thatsaid,heseatedhimselfwithsovereigndignitybeforethetable,wherethecandleandthewriting—materialsstillremained,drewastampedpaperfromhispocket,andbegantopreparehisreport。

Whenhehadwrittenthefirstlines,whichareformulasthatnevervary,heraisedhiseyes:——

"Letthegentlemanwhomthesegentlemenboundstepforward。"

Thepolicemenglancedroundthem。

"Well,"saidJavert,"whereishe?"

Theprisoneroftheruffians,M。Leblanc,M。UrbainFabre,thefatherofUrsuleortheLark,haddisappeared。

Thedoorwasguarded,butthewindowwasnot。Assoonashehadfoundhimselfreleasedfromhisbonds,andwhileJavertwasdrawinguphisreport,hehadtakenadvantageofconfusion,thecrowd,thedarkness,andofamomentwhenthegeneralattentionwasdivertedfromhim,todashoutofthewindow。

Anagentsprangtotheopeningandlookedout。Hesawnooneoutside。

Theropeladderwasstillshaking。

"Thedevil!"ejaculatedJavertbetweenhisteeth,"hemusthavebeenthemostvaluableofthelot。"

CHAPTERXXII

THELITTLEONEWHOWASCRYINGINVOLUMETWO

OnthedayfollowingthatonwhichtheseeventstookplaceinthehouseontheBoulevarddel’Hopital,achild,whoseemedtobecomingfromthedirectionofthebridgeofAusterlitz,wasascendingtheside—alleyontherightinthedirectionoftheBarrieredeFontainebleau。

Nighthadfullycome。

Thisladwaspale,thin,cladinrags,withlinentrousersinthemonthofFebruary,andwassingingatthetopofhisvoice。

AtthecorneroftheRueduPetit—Banquier,abentoldwomanwasrummaginginaheapofrefusebythelightofastreetlantern;

thechildjostledherashepassed,thenrecoiled,exclaiming:——

"Hello!AndItookitforanenormous,enormousdog!"

Hepronouncedthewordenormousthesecondtimewithajeeringswellofthevoicewhichmightbetolerablywellrepresentedbycapitals:

"anenormous,ENORMOUSdog。"

Theoldwomanstraightenedherselfupinafury。

"Nastybrat!"shegrumbled。"IfIhadn’tbeenbendingover,IknowwellwhereIwouldhaveplantedmyfootonyou。"

Theboywasalreadyfaraway。

"Kisss!kisss!"hecried。"Afterthat,Idon’tthinkIwasmistaken!"

Theoldwoman,chokingwithindignation,nowrosecompletelyupright,andtheredgleamofthelanternfullylightedupherlividface,allhollowedintoanglesandwrinkles,withcrow’s—feetmeetingthecornersofhermouth。

Herbodywaslostinthedarkness,andonlyherheadwasvisible。

OnewouldhavepronouncedheramaskofDecrepitudecarvedoutbyalightfromthenight。

Theboysurveyedher。

"Madame,"saidhe,"doesnotpossessthatstyleofbeautywhichpleasesme。"

Hethenpursuedhisroad,andresumedhissong:——

"LeroiCoupdesabotS’enallaitalachasse,Alachasseauxcorbeaux——"

Attheendofthesethreelineshepaused。HehadarrivedinfrontofNo。50—52,andfindingthedoorfastened,hebegantoassaultitwithresoundingandheroickicks,whichbetrayedrathertheman’sshoesthathewaswearingthanthechild’sfeetwhichheowned。

Inthemeanwhile,theveryoldwomanwhomhehadencounteredatthecorneroftheRueduPetit—Banquierhastenedupbehindhim,utteringclamorouscriesandindulginginlavishandexaggeratedgestures。

"What’sthis?What’sthis?LordGod!He’sbatteringthedoordown!

He’sknockingthehousedown。"

Thekickscontinued。

Theoldwomanstrainedherlungs。

"Isthatthewaybuildingsaretreatednowadays?"

Allatonceshepaused。

Shehadrecognizedthegamin。

"What!soit’sthatimp!"

"Why,it’stheoldlady,"saidthelad。"Goodday,Bougonmuche。

Ihavecometoseemyancestors。"

Theoldwomanretortedwithacompositegrimace,andawonderfulimprovisationofhatredtakingadvantageoffeeblenessandugliness,whichwas,unfortunately,wastedinthedark:——

"There’snoonehere。"

"Bah!"retortedtheboy,"where’smyfather?"

"AtLaForce。"

"Come,now!Andmymother?"

"AtSaint—Lazare。"

"Well!Andmysisters?"

"AttheMadelonettes。"

Theladscratchedhisheadbehindhisear,staredatMa’amBougon,andsaid:——

"Ah!"

Thenheexecutedapirouetteonhisheel;amomentlater,theoldwoman,whohadremainedonthedoor—step,heardhimsinginginhisclear,youngvoice,asheplungedundertheblackelm—trees,inthewintrywind:——

"LeroiCoupdesabot[31]

S’enallaitalachasse,Alachasseauxcorbeaux,Montesurdeuxechasses。

Quandonpassaitdessous,Onluipayaitdeuxsous。"

[31]KingBootkickwenta—huntingaftercrows,mountedontwostilts。

Whenonepassedbeneaththem,onepaidhimtwosous。

[TheendofVolumeIII。"Marius"]

VOLUMEIV。SAINT—DENIS。

THEIDYLINTHERUEPLUMETANDTHEEPICINTHERUESAINT—DENIS

BOOKFIRST。——AFEWPAGESOFHISTORY

CHAPTERI

WELLCUT

1831and1832,thetwoyearswhichareimmediatelyconnectedwiththeRevolutionofJuly,formoneofthemostpeculiarandstrikingmomentsofhistory。Thesetwoyearsriseliketwomountainsmidwaybetweenthosewhichprecedeandthosewhichfollowthem。Theyhavearevolutionarygrandeur。Precipicesaretobedistinguishedthere。

Thesocialmasses,theveryassizesofcivilization,thesolidgroupofsuperposedandadheringinterests,thecentury—oldprofilesoftheancientFrenchformation,appearanddisappearinthemeveryinstant,athwartthestormcloudsofsystems,ofpassions,andoftheories。

Theseappearancesanddisappearanceshavebeendesignatedasmovementandresistance。Atintervals,truth,thatdaylightofthehumansoul,canbedescriedshiningthere。

Thisremarkableepochisdecidedlycircumscribedandisbeginningtobesufficientlydistantfromustoallowofourgraspingtheprincipallinesevenatthepresentday。

Weshallmaketheattempt。

TheRestorationhadbeenoneofthoseintermediatephases,hardtodefine,inwhichthereisfatigue,buzzing,murmurs,sleep,tumult,andwhicharenothingelsethanthearrivalofagreatnationatahalting—place。

Theseepochsarepeculiarandmisleadthepoliticianswhodesiretoconvertthemtoprofit。Inthebeginning,thenationasksnothingbutrepose;itthirstsforbutonething,peace;ithasbutoneambition,tobesmall。Whichisthetranslationofremainingtranquil。

Ofgreatevents,greathazards,greatadventures,greatmen,thankGod,wehaveseenenough,wehavethemheapedhigherthanourheads。WewouldexchangeCaesarforPrusias,andNapoleonfortheKingofYvetot。

"Whatagoodlittlekingwashe!"Wehavemarchedsincedaybreak,wehavereachedtheeveningofalongandtoilsomeday;wehavemadeourfirstchangewithMirabeau,thesecondwithRobespierre,thethirdwithBonaparte;wearewornout。Eachonedemandsabed。

Devotionwhichisweary,heroismwhichhasgrownold,ambitionswhicharesated,fortuneswhicharemade,seek,demand,implore,solicit,what?Ashelter。Theyhaveit。Theytakepossessionofpeace,oftranquillity,ofleisure;behold,theyarecontent。But,atthesametimecertainfactsarise,compelrecognition,andknockatthedoorintheirturn。Thesefactsaretheproductsofrevolutionsandwars,theyare,theyexist,theyhavetherighttoinstallthemselvesinsociety,andtheydoinstallthemselvestherein;

andmostofthetime,factsarethestewardsofthehouseholdandfouriers[32]whodonothingbutpreparelodgingsforprinciples。

[32]Inoldentimes,fouriersweretheofficialswhoprecededtheCourtandallottedthelodgings。

This,then,iswhatappearstophilosophicalpoliticians:——

Atthesametimethatwearymendemandrepose,accomplishedfactsdemandguarantees。Guaranteesarethesametofactsthatreposeistomen。

ThisiswhatEnglanddemandedoftheStuartsaftertheProtector;

thisiswhatFrancedemandedoftheBourbonsaftertheEmpire。

Theseguaranteesareanecessityofthetimes。Theymustbeaccorded。

Princes"grant"them,butinreality,itistheforceofthingswhichgivesthem。Aprofoundtruth,andoneusefultoknow,whichtheStuartsdidnotsuspectin1662andwhichtheBourbonsdidnotevenobtainaglimpseofin1814。

Thepredestinedfamily,whichreturnedtoFrancewhenNapoleonfell,hadthefatalsimplicitytobelievethatitwasitselfwhichbestowed,andthatwhatithadbestoweditcouldtakebackagain;thattheHouseofBourbonpossessedtherightdivine,thatFrancepossessednothing,andthatthepoliticalrightconcededinthecharterofLouisXVIII。

wasmerelyabranchoftherightdivine,wasdetachedbytheHouseofBourbonandgraciouslygiventothepeopleuntilsuchdayasitshouldpleasetheKingtoreassumeit。Still,theHouseofBourbonshouldhavefelt,fromthedispleasurecreatedbythegift,thatitdidnotcomefromit。

Thishousewaschurlishtothenineteenthcentury。Itputonanill—temperedlookateverydevelopmentofthenation。Tomakeuseofatrivialword,thatistosay,ofapopularandatrueword,itlookedglum。Thepeoplesawthis。

ItthoughtitpossessedstrengthbecausetheEmpirehadbeencarriedawaybeforeitlikeatheatricalstage—setting。Itdidnotperceivethatithad,itself,beenbroughtininthesamefashion。ItdidnotperceivethatitalsolayinthathandwhichhadremovedNapoleon。

Itthoughtthatithadroots,becauseitwasthepast。Itwasmistaken;

itformedapartofthepast,butthewholepastwasFrance。

TherootsofFrenchsocietywerenotfixedintheBourbons,butinthenations。Theseobscureandlivelyrootsconstituted,nottherightofafamily,butthehistoryofapeople。

Theywereeverywhere,exceptunderthethrone。

TheHouseofBourbonwastoFrancetheillustriousandbleedingknotinherhistory,butwasnolongertheprincipalelementofherdestiny,andthenecessarybaseofherpolitics。ShecouldgetalongwithouttheBourbons;shehaddonewithoutthemfortwoandtwentyyears;

therehadbeenabreakofcontinuity;theydidnotsuspectthefact。

Andhowshouldtheyhavesuspectedit,theywhofanciedthatLouisXVII。

reignedonthe9thofThermidor,andthatLouisXVIII。wasreigningatthebattleofMarengo?Never,sincetheoriginofhistory,hadprincesbeensoblindinthepresenceoffactsandtheportionofdivineauthoritywhichfactscontainandpromulgate。Neverhadthatpretensionherebelowwhichiscalledtherightofkingsdeniedtosuchapointtherightfromonhigh。

Acapitalerrorwhichledthisfamilytolayitshandoncemoreontheguarantees"granted"in1814,ontheconcessions,asittermedthem。Sad。Asadthing!Whatittermeditsconcessionswereourconquests;whatittermedourencroachmentswereourrights。

Whenthehourseemedtoittohavecome,theRestoration,supposingitselfvictoriousoverBonaparteandwell—rootedinthecountry,thatistosay,believingitselftobestronganddeep,abruptlydecidedonitsplanofaction,andriskeditsstroke。

OnemorningitdrewitselfupbeforethefaceofFrance,and,elevatingitsvoice,itcontestedthecollectivetitleandtheindividualrightofthenationtosovereignty,ofthecitizentoliberty。

Inotherwords,itdeniedtothenationthatwhichmadeitanation,andtothecitizenthatwhichmadehimacitizen。

ThisisthefoundationofthosefamousactswhicharecalledtheordinancesofJuly。TheRestorationfell。

Itfelljustly。But,weadmit,ithadnotbeenabsolutelyhostiletoallformsofprogress。Greatthingshadbeenaccomplished,withitalongside。

UndertheRestoration,thenationhadgrownaccustomedtocalmdiscussion,whichhadbeenlackingundertheRepublic,andtograndeurinpeace,whichhadbeenwantingundertheEmpire。FrancefreeandstronghadofferedanencouragingspectacletotheotherpeoplesofEurope。

TheRevolutionhadhadthewordunderRobespierre;thecannonhadhadthewordunderBonaparte;itwasunderLouisXVIII。

andCharlesX。thatitwastheturnofintelligencetohavetheword。Thewindceased,thetorchwaslightedoncemore。

Ontheloftyheights,thepurelightofmindcouldbeseenflickering。

Amagnificent,useful,andcharmingspectacle。Foraspaceoffifteenyears,thosegreatprincipleswhicharesooldforthethinker,sonewforthestatesman,couldbeseenatworkinperfectpeace,onthepublicsquare;equalitybeforethelaw,libertyofconscience,libertyofspeech,libertyofthepress,theaccessibilityofallaptitudestoallfunctions。Thusitproceededuntil1830。

TheBourbonswereaninstrumentofcivilizationwhichbrokeinthehandsofProvidence。

ThefalloftheBourbonswasfullofgrandeur,notontheirside,butonthesideofthenation。Theyquittedthethronewithgravity,butwithoutauthority;theirdescentintothenightwasnotoneofthosesolemndisappearanceswhichleaveasombreemotioninhistory;

itwasneitherthespectralcalmofCharlesI。,northeeaglescreamofNapoleon。Theydeparted,thatisall。Theylaiddownthecrown,andretainednoaureole。Theywereworthy,buttheywerenotaugust。

Theylacked,inacertainmeasure,themajestyoftheirmisfortune。

CharlesX。duringthevoyagefromCherbourg,causingaroundtabletobecutoverintoasquaretable,appearedtobemoreanxiousaboutimperilledetiquettethanaboutthecrumblingmonarchy。

Thisdiminutionsaddeneddevotedmenwholovedtheirpersons,andseriousmenwhohonoredtheirrace。Thepopulacewasadmirable。Thenation,attackedonemorningwithweapons,byasortofroyalinsurrection,feltitselfinthepossessionofsomuchforcethatitdidnotgointoarage。Itdefendeditself,restraineditself,restoredthingstotheirplaces,thegovernmenttolaw,theBourbonstoexile,alas!andthenhalted!IttooktheoldkingCharlesX。frombeneaththatdaiswhichhadshelteredLouisXIV。andsethimgentlyontheground。

Ittouchedtheroyalpersonagesonlywithsadnessandprecaution。

Itwasnotoneman,itwasnotafewmen,itwasFrance,Franceentire,Francevictoriousandintoxicatedwithhervictory,whoseemedtobecomingtoherself,andwhoputintopractice,beforetheeyesofthewholeworld,thesegravewordsofGuillaumeduVairafterthedayoftheBarricades:——

"Itiseasyforthosewhoareaccustomedtoskimthefavorsofthegreat,andtospring,likeabirdfromboughtobough,fromanafflictedfortunetoaflourishingone,toshowthemselvesharshtowardstheirPrinceinhisadversity;butasforme,thefortuneofmyKingsandespeciallyofmyafflictedKings,willalwaysbevenerabletome。"

TheBourbonscarriedawaywiththemrespect,butnotregret。

Aswehavejuststated,theirmisfortunewasgreaterthantheywere。

Theyfadedoutinthehorizon。

TheRevolutionofJulyinstantlyhadfriendsandenemiesthroughouttheentireworld。Thefirstrushedtowardherwithjoyandenthusiasm,theothersturnedaway,eachaccordingtohisnature。Atthefirstblush,theprincesofEurope,theowlsofthisdawn,shuttheireyes,woundedandstupefied,andonlyopenedthemtothreaten。

Afrightwhichcanbecomprehended,awrathwhichcanbepardoned。

Thisstrangerevolutionhadhardlyproducedashock;ithadnotevenpaidtovanquishedroyaltythehonoroftreatingitasanenemy,andofsheddingitsblood。Intheeyesofdespoticgovernments,whoarealwaysinterestedinhavinglibertycalumniateitself,theRevolutionofJulycommittedthefaultofbeingformidableandofremaininggentle。Nothing,however,wasattemptedorplottedagainstit。Themostdiscontented,themostirritated,themosttrembling,salutedit;whateverouregotismandourrancormaybe,amysteriousrespectspringsfromeventsinwhichwearesensibleofthecollaborationofsomeonewhoisworkingaboveman。

TheRevolutionofJulyisthetriumphofrightoverthrowingthefact。

Athingwhichisfullofsplendor。

Rightoverthrowingthefact。HencethebrilliancyoftheRevolutionof1830,hence,also,itsmildness。Righttriumphanthasnoneedofbeingviolent。

Rightisthejustandthetrue。

Thepropertyofrightistoremaineternallybe

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