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〃Why did I follow her？ I was so happy at the mere sight of her！
She looked at me； was not that immense？
She had the air of loving me。
Was not that everything？
I wished to have； what？
There was nothing after that。
I have been absurd。
It is my own fault；〃 etc。； etc。 Courfeyrac； to whom he confided nothing；it was his nature； but who made some little guess at everything；that was his nature； had begun by congratulating him on being in love； though he was amazed at it； then； seeing Marius fall into this melancholy state； he ended by saying to him：
〃I see that you have been simply an animal。
Here； e to the Chaumiere。〃
Once； having confidence in a fine September sun； Marius had allowed himself to be taken to the ball at Sceaux by Courfeyrac； Bossuet； and Grantaire； hoping； what a dream！ that he might； perhaps； find her there。
Of course he did not see the one he sought。〃But this is the place； all the same； where all lost women are found；〃 grumbled Grantaire in an aside。
Marius left his friends at the ball and returned home on foot； alone； through the night； weary； feverish； with sad and troubled eyes； stunned by the noise and dust of the merry wagons filled with singing creatures on their way home from the feast； which passed close to him； as he； in his discouragement； breathed in the acrid scent of the walnut…trees； along the road； in order to refresh his head。
He took to living more and more alone； utterly overwhelmed； wholly given up to his inward anguish； going and ing in his pain like the wolf in the trap； seeking the absent one everywhere； stupefied by love。
On another occasion； he had an encounter which produced on him a singular effect。
He met； in the narrow streets in the vicinity of the Boulevard des Invalides； a man dressed like a workingman and wearing a cap with a long visor； which allowed a glimpse of locks of very white hair。
Marius was struck with the beauty of this white hair； and scrutinized the man； who was walking slowly and as though absorbed in painful meditation。
Strange to say； he thought that he recognized M。 Leblanc。
The hair was the same； also the profile； so far as the cap permitted a view of it； the mien identical； only more depressed。
But why these workingman's clothes？ What was the meaning of this？
What signified that disguise？ Marius was greatly astonished。
When he recovered himself； his first impulse was to follow the man； who knows whether he did not hold at last the clue which he was seeking？
In any case； he must see the man near at hand； and clear up the mystery。 But the idea occurred to him too late； the man was no longer there。 He had turned into some little side street； and Marius could not find him。
This encounter occupied his mind for three days and then was effaced。
〃After all；〃 he said to himself； 〃it was probably only a resemblance。〃
BOOK EIGHTH。THE WICKED POOR MAN
CHAPTER II
TREASURE TROVE
Marius had not left the Gorbeau house。
He paid no attention to any one there。
At that epoch； to tell the truth； there were no other inhabitants in the house； except himself and those Jondrettes whose rent he had once paid； without； moreover； ever having spoken to either father； mother； or daughters。
The other lodgers had moved away or had died； or had been turned out in default of payment。
One day during that winter； the sun had shown itself a little in the afternoon； but it was the 2d of February； that ancient Candlemas day whose treacherous sun； the precursor of a six weeks' cold spell； inspired Mathieu Laensberg with these two lines； which have with justice remained classic：
Qu'il luise ou qu'il luiserne；
L'ours rentre dans en sa caverne。＇26＇
＇26＇ Whether the sun shines brightly or dim； the bear returns to his cave。
Marius had just emerged from his：
night was falling。
It was the hour for his dinner； for he had been obliged to take to dining again； alas！ oh； infirmities of ideal passions！
He had just crossed his threshold； where Ma'am Bougon was sweeping at the moment； as she uttered this memorable monologue：
〃What is there that is cheap now？
Everything is dear。
There is nothing in the world that is cheap except trouble； you can get that for nothing； the trouble of the world！〃
Marius slowly ascended the boulevard towards the barrier； in order to reach the Rue Saint…Jacques。 He was walking along with drooping head。
All at once； he felt some one elbow him in the dusk； he wheeled round； and saw two young girls clad in rags； the one tall and slim； the other a little shorter； who were passing rapidly； all out of breath； in terror； and with the appearance of fleeing； they had been ing to meet him； had not seen him； and had jostled him as they passed。 Through the twilight； Marius could distinguish their livid faces； their wild heads； their dishevelled hair； their hideous bonnets； their ragged petticoats； and their bare feet。
They were talking as they ran。
The taller said in a very low voice：
〃The bobbies have e。
They came near nabbing me at the half…circle。〃 The other answered：
〃I saw them。
I bolted； bolted； bolted！〃
Through this repulsive slang； Marius understood that gendarmes or the police had e near apprehending these two children； and that the latter had escaped。
They plunged among the trees of the boulevard behind him； and there created； for a few minutes； in the gloom； a sort of vague white spot； then disappeared。
Marius had halted for a moment。
He was about to pursue his way； when his eye lighted on a little grayish package lying on the ground at his feet。
He stooped and picked it up。
It was a sort of envelope which appeared to contain papers。
〃Good；〃 he said to himself； 〃those unhappy girls dropped it。〃
He retraced his steps； he called； he did not find them； he reflected that they must already be far away； put the package in his pocket； and went off to dine。
On the way； he saw in an alley of the Rue Mouffetard； a child's coffin； covered with a black cloth resting on three chairs； and illuminated by a candle。