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llows towards the spring. This garden of the Rue Plumet produced on them the effect of the dawn. They already had behind them in life something which was like the springtime of their love. The house in the Rue Plumet being held on a lease, still belonged to Cosette. They went to that garden and that house. There they found themselves again,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], there they forgot themselves. That evening, at the usual hour, Jean Valjean came to the Rue des Filles-du-Calvaire.--"Madame went out with Monsieur and has not yet returned,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," Basque said to him. He seated himself in silence,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and waited an hour. Cosette did not return. He departed with drooping head.Cosette was so intoxicated with her walk to "their garden," and so joyous at having "lived a whole day in her past," that she talked of nothing else on the morrow. She did not notice that she had not seen Jean Valjean."In what way did you go thither?" Jean Valjean asked her.""On foot.""And how did you return?""In a hackney carriage."For some time,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Jean Valjean had noticed the economical life led by the young people. He was troubled by it. Marius' economy was severe, and that word had its absolute meaning for Jean Valjean. He hazarded a query:"Why do you not have a carriage of your own? A pretty coupe would only cost you five hundred francs a month. You are rich.""I don't know," replied Cosette."It is like Toussaint," resumed Jean Valjean. "She is gone. You have not replaced her. Why?" "Nicolette suffices.""But you ought to have a maid.""Have I n
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