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  "Have you a mother?" asked Jean Valjean.!  One feels obscurely impelled towards more darkness still, and all is cloud.,  This without reckoning in the pains of the heart. And so it goes on.,  "Isn't she a Tartar!",  Jean Valjean passed that night and the two succeeding nights in the garden.,;


  Here, by means of a clever autonomasia which went back to the sources and causes of crime, the district-attorney thundered against the immorality of the romantic school, then dawning under the name of the Satanic school, which had been bestowed upon it by the critics of the Quotidienne and the Oriflamme; he attributed, not without some probability, to the influence of this perverse literature the crime of Champmathieu, or rather, to speak more correctly, of Jean Valjean..  Thou wilt weep for me a little, wilt thou not?.FADE TO BLACK: STH TITLE UP,....  "You know, I adore little girls, they lose their heads at once," pursued Anatole..;

  Alexander I- the pacifier of Europe, the man who from his early years had striven only for his people's welfare, the originator of the liberal innovations in his fatherland- now that he seemed to possess the utmost power and therefore to have the possibility of bringing about the welfare of his peoples- at the time when Napoleon in exile was drawing up childish and mendacious plans of how he would have made mankind happy had he retained power- Alexander I, having fulfilled his mission and feeling the hand of God upon him, suddenly recognizes the insignificance of that supposed power, turns away from it, and gives it into the hands of contemptible men whom he despises, saying only:,  So long as histories are written of separate individuals, whether Caesars, Alexanders, Luthers, or Voltaires, and not the histories of all, absolutely all those who take part in an event, it is quite impossible to describe the movement of humanity without the conception of a force compelling men to direct their activity toward a certain end. And the only such conception known to historians is that of power.!  Power is in better health after a revolt, as a man is after a good rubbing down.,  "Ah!" roared Thenardier hoarsely, "a pretty lie!;  Moreover, he had something decisive to say, and, even against this very well-informed and well-armed Baron Pontmercy, he felt himself strong.,  "Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!" shouted those behind him.,! !  That which had menaced, that which had reassured him,--all had vanished.;

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  Just then Count Bezukhov was announced. Husband and wife glanced at one another, both smiling with self-satisfaction, and each mentally claiming the honor of this visit.,  The man who had devastated France returns to France alone, without any conspiracy and without soldiers. Any guard might arrest him, but by strange chance no one does so and all rapturously greet the man they cursed the day before and will curse again a month later.,CHAPTER XII ,  Prince Andrew was standing before her, saying something to her with a look of tender solicitude. She, having raised her head, was looking up at him, flushed and evidently trying to master her rapid breathing. And the bright glow of some inner fire that had been suppressed was again alight in her. She was completely transformed and from a plain girl had again become what she had been at the ball.,  "The Elder.... He wants the Elder!... Dron Zakharych, you!" meek and flustered voices here and there were heard calling and caps began to come off their heads.,RED (V.O.);LastIndexNext; ....

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would be so," quite forgetting that amid their innumerable conjectures many were to quite the contrary effect..  "What business is that of yours?",BOOK FIRST.-WATERLOO;  All that old quarter of the Halles, which is like a city within a city, through which run the Rues Saint-Denis and Saint-Martin, where a thousand lanes cross, and of which the insurgents had made their redoubt and their stronghold, would have appeared to him like a dark and enormous cavity hollowed out in the centre of Paris. There the glance fell into an abyss..  The Faubourg Saint-Antoine had also other causes to tremble; for it received the counter-shock of commercial crises, of failures, strikes, slack seasons, all inherent to great political disturbances. In times of revolution misery is both cause and effect.!  "Go!" he cried, twisting the reins round his hands, and the troyka tore down the Nikitski Boulevard..LastIndexNext.  But besides the fact that cutting off Napoleon with his army would have been senseless, it was impossible..

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; ,  They smashed the only street lantern in the Rue de la Chanvrerie, the lantern corresponding to one in the Rue Saint-Denis, and all the lanterns in the surrounding streets, de Mondetour, du Cygne, des Precheurs, and de la Grande and de la Petite-Truanderie..,!  The urchin's profound remark recalled Montparnasse to calmness and good sense....

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