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In his eyes； a priest was a mind； who never makes a mistake； a nun was a creature who never sins； they were souls walled in from this world； with a single door which never opened except to allow the truth to pass through。
On perceiving the sister； his first movement was to retire。
But there was also another duty which bound him and impelled him imperiously in the opposite direction。
His second movement was to remain and to venture on at least one question。
This was Sister Simplice； who had never told a lie in her life。 Javert knew it； and held her in special veneration in consequence。
〃Sister；〃 said he； 〃are you alone in this room？〃
A terrible moment ensued； during which the poor portress felt as though she should faint。
The sister raised her eyes and answered：
〃Yes。〃
〃Then；〃 resumed Javert； 〃you will excuse me if I persist； it is my duty； you have not seen a certain persona manthis evening？ He has escaped； we are in search of himthat Jean Valjean； you have not seen him？〃
The sister replied：
〃No。〃
She lied。
She had lied twice in succession； one after the other； without hesitation； promptly； as a person does when sacrificing herself。
〃Pardon me；〃 said Javert； and he retired with a deep bow。
O sainted maid！ you left this world many years ago； you have rejoined your sisters； the virgins； and your brothers； the angels； in the light； may this lie be counted to your credit in paradise！
The sister's affirmation was for Javert so decisive a thing that he did not even observe the singularity of that candle which had but just been extinguished； and which was still smoking on the table。
An hour later； a man； marching amid trees and mists； was rapidly departing from M。 sur M。 in the direction of Paris。
That man was Jean Valjean。
It has been established by the testimony of two or three carters who met him； that he was carrying a bundle； that he was dressed in a blouse。
Where had he obtained that blouse？ No one ever found out。
But an aged workman had died in the infirmary of the factory a few days before； leaving behind him nothing but his blouse。
Perhaps that was the one。
One last word about Fantine。
We all have a mother；the earth。
Fantine was given back to that mother。
The cure thought that he was doing right； and perhaps he really was； in reserving as much money as possible from what Jean Valjean had left for the poor。
Who was concerned； after all？
A convict and a woman of the town。
That is why he had a very simple funeral for Fantine； and reduced it to that strictly necessary form known as the pauper's grave。
So Fantine was buried in the free corner of the cemetery which belongs to anybody and everybody； and where the poor are lost。
Fortunately； God knows where to find the soul again。 Fantine was laid in the shade； among the first bones that came to hand； she was subjected to the promiscuousness of ashes。 She was thrown into the public grave。
Her grave resembled her bed。
＇The end of Volume I。 〃Fantine〃＇
BOOK FIRST。…WATERLOO
CHAPTER I
WHAT IS MET WITH ON THE WAY FROM NIVELLES
year （1861）； on a beautiful May morning； a traveller； the personwho is telling this story； was ing from Nivelles； and directinghis course towards La Hulpe。 He was on foot。 He was pursuinga broad paved road； which undulated between two rows of trees；over the hills which succeed each other； raise the road and let itfall again； and produce something in the nature of enormous waves。
He had passed Lillois and Bois…Seigneur…Isaac。 In the west heperceived the slate…roofed tower of Braine…l'Alleud； which hasthe form of a reversed vase。 He had just left behind a wood uponan eminence； and at the angle of the cross…road； by the sideof a sort of mouldy gibbet bearing the inscription AncientBarrier No。 4； a public house； bearing on its front this sign： At the Four Winds （Aux Quatre Vents）。 Echabeau； Private Cafe。
A quarter of a league further on； he arrived at the bottom of alittle valley； where there is water which passes beneath an archmade through the embankment of the road。 The clump of sparselyplanted but very green trees； which fills the valley on one side ofthe road； is dispersed over the meadows on the other； and disappearsgracefully and as in order in the direction of Braine…l'Alleud。
On the right； close to the road； was an inn； with a four…wheeled cartat the door； a large bundle of hop…poles； a plough； a heap of driedbrushwood near a flourishing hedge； lime smoking in a square hole；and a ladder suspended along an old penthouse with straw partitions。 A young girl was weeding in a field； where a huge yellow poster；probably of some outside spectacle； such as a parish festival；was fluttering in the wind。 At one corner of the inn； beside a poolin which a flotilla of ducks was navigating； a badly paved path plungedinto the bushes。 The wayfarer struck into this。
After traversing a hundred paces； skirting a wall of thefifteenth century； surmounted by a pointed gable； with bricks setin contrast； he found himself before a large door of arched stone；with a rectilinear impost； in the sombre style of Louis XIV。； flankedby two flat medallions。 A severe facade rose above this door；a wall； perpendicular to the facade； almost touched the door；and flanked it with an abrupt right angle。 In the meadowbefore the door lay three harrows； through which； in disorder；grew all the flowers of May。 The door was closed。 The two decrepitleaves which barred it were ornamented with an old rusty knocker。
The sun was charming； the branches had that soft shivering of May；which seems to proceed rather from the nests than from the wind。 A brave little bird； probably a lover； was carolling in a distractedmanner in a large tree。
The wayfarer bent over and examined a rather large circular excavation；resembling the hollow of a sphere； in the stone on the left；at the foot of the pier of the door。
At this moment the leaves of the door parted； and a peasantwoman emerged。
She saw the wayfarer； and perceived what he was looking at。
〃It was a French cannon…ball which made that；〃 she said to him。 And she added：
〃That which you see there； higher up in the door； near a nail；is the hole of a big iron bullet as large as an egg。 The bullet didnot pierce the wood。〃
〃What is the name of this place？〃 inquired the wayfarer。
〃Hougomont；〃 said the peasant woman。
The traveller straightened himself up。 He walked on a few paces；and went off to look over the tops of the hedges。 On the horizonthrough the trees； he perceived a sort of little elevation；and on this elevation something which at that distance resembleda lion。
He was on the battle…field of Waterloo。
BOOK FIRST。…WATERLOO
CHAPTER II
HOUGOMONT
Hougomont；this was a funereal spot； the beginning of the obstacle； the first resistance； which that great wood…cutter of Europe； called Napoleon； encountered at Waterloo； the first knot under the blows of his axe。
It was a chateau； it is no longer anything but a farm。
For the antiquary； Hougomont is Hugomons。
This manor was built by Hugo； Sire of Somerel； the same who endowed the sixth chaplaincy of the Abbey of Villiers。
The traveller pushed open the door； elbowed an ancient calash under the porch； and entered the courtyard。
The first thing which struck him in this paddock was a door of the sixteenth century； which here simulates an arcade； everything else having fallen prostrate around it。
A monumental aspect often has its birth in ruin。
In a wall near the arcade opens another arched door； of the time of Henry IV。； permitting a glimpse of the trees of an orchard； beside this door； a manure…hole； some pickaxes； some shovels； some carts； an old well； with its flagstone and its iron reel； a chicken jumping； and a turkey spreading its tail； a chapel surmounted by a small bell…tower； a blossoming pear…tree trained in espalier against the wall of the chapelbehold the court； the conquest of which was one of Napoleon's dreams。
This corner of earth； could he but have seized it； would； perhaps； have given him the world likewise。
Chickens are scattering its dust abroad with their beaks。
A growl is audible； it is a huge dog； who shows his teeth and replaces the English。
The English behaved admirably there。
Cooke's four panies of guards there held out for seven hours against the fury of an army。
Hougomont viewed on the map； as a geometrical plan； prising buildings and enclosures； presents a sort of irregular rectangle； one angle of which is nicked out。
It is this angle which contains the southern door； guarded by this wall； which mands it only a gun's length away。
Hougomont has two doors；the southern door； that of the chateau； and the northern door； belonging to the farm。 Napoleon sent his brother Jerome against Hougomont； the divisions of Foy； Guilleminot； and Bachelu hurled themselves against it； nearly the entire corps of Reille was employed against it； and miscarried； Kellermann's balls were exhausted on this heroic section of wall。 Bauduin's brigade was not strong enough to force Hougomont on the north； and the brigade of Soye could not do more than effect the beginning of a breach on the south； but without taking it。
The farm buildings border the courtyard on the south。
A bit of the north door； broken by the French； hangs suspended to the wall。 It consists of four planks nailed to two cross…beams； on which the scars of the attack are visible。
The northern door； which was beaten in by the French； and which has had a piece applied to it to replace the panel suspended on the wall； stands half…open at the bottom of the paddock； it is cut squarely in the wall； built of stone below； of brick above which closes in the courtyard on the north。
It is a simple door for carts； such as exist in all farms； with the two large leaves made of rustic planks： beyond lie the meadows。
The dispute over this entrance was furious。 For a long time； all sorts of imprints of bloody hands were visible on the door…posts。 It was there that Bauduin was killed。
The storm of the bat still lingers in this courtyard； its horror is visible there； the confusion of the fray was petrified there； it lives and it dies there； it was only yesterday。
The walls are in the death agony； the stones fall； the breaches cry aloud； the holes are wounds； the drooping； quivering trees seem to be making an effort to flee。
This courtyard was more built up in 1815 than it is to…day。 Buildings which have since been pulled down then formed redans and angles。
The English barricaded themselves there； the French made their way in； but could not stand their ground。
Beside the chapel； one wing of the chateau； the only ruin now remaining of the manor of Hougomont； rises in a crumbling state；disembowelled； one might say。
The chateau served for a dungeon； the chapel for a block…house。 There men exterminated each other。
The French； fired on from every point；from behind the walls； from the summits of the garrets； from the depths of the cellars； through all the casements； through all the air…holes； through every crack in the stones； fetched fagots and set fire to walls and men； the reply to the grape…shot was a conflagration。
In the ruined wing； through windows garnished with bars of iron； the dismantled chambers of the main building of brick are visible； the English guards were in ambush in these rooms； the spiral of the staircase； cracked from the ground floor to the very roof； appears like the inside of a broken shell。
The staircase has two stories； the English； besieged on the staircase； and massed on its upper steps； had cut off the lower steps。
These consisted of large slabs of blue stone； which form a heap among the nettles。
Half a score of steps still cling to the wall； on the first is cut the figure of a trident。
These inaccessible steps are solid in their niches。 All the rest resembles a jaw which has been denuded of its teeth。 There are two old trees there：
one is dead； the other is wounded at its base； and is clothed with verdure in April。
Since 1815 it has taken to growing through the staircase。
A massacre took place in the chapel。
The interior； which has recovered its calm； is singular。
The mass has not been said there since the carnage。
Nevertheless； the altar has been left there an altar of unpolished wood； placed against a background of roughhewn stone。
Four whitewashed walls； a door opposite the altar； two small arched windows； over the door a large wooden crucifix； below the crucifix a square air…hole stopped up with a bundle of hay； on the ground； in one corner； an old window…frame with the glass all broken to piecessuch is the chapel。
Near the altar there is nailed up a wooden statue of Saint Anne； of the fifteenth century； the head of the infant Jesus has been carried off by a large ball。 The French； who were masters of the chapel for a moment； and were then dislodged； set fire to it。
The flames filled this building； it was a perfect furnace； the door was burned； the floor was burned； the wooden Christ was not burned。
The fire preyed upon