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〃Since Ponine has thrown the stone through the window; it indicates that the house is not watched on that side。〃
The mask with the ventriloquist's voice deposited his huge key on the floor; raised both arms in the air; and opened and clenched his fists; three times rapidly without uttering a word。
This was the signal like the signal for clearing the decks for action on board ship。
The ruffians who were holding the prisoner released him; in the twinkling of an eye the rope ladder was unrolled outside the window; and solidly fastened to the sill by the two iron hooks。
The prisoner paid no attention to what was going on around him。 He seemed to be dreaming or praying。
As soon as the ladder was arranged; Thenardier cried:
〃e! the bourgeoise first!〃
And he rushed headlong to the window。
But just as he was about to throw his leg over; Bigrenaille seized him roughly by the collar。
〃Not much; e now; you old dog; after us!〃
〃After us!〃 yelled the ruffians。
〃You are children;〃 said Thenardier; 〃we are losing time。 The police are on our heels。〃
〃Well; said the ruffians; 〃let's draw lots to see who shall go down first。〃
Thenardier exclaimed:
〃Are you mad!
Are you crazy!
What a pack of boobies!
You want to waste time; do you?
Draw lots; do you?
By a wet finger; by a short straw!
With written names!
Thrown into a hat!〃
〃Would you like my hat?〃 cried a voice on the threshold。
All wheeled round。
It was Javert。
He had his hat in his hand; and was holding it out to them with a smile。
BOOK EIGHTH。THE WICKED POOR MAN
CHAPTER XXI
ONE SHOULD ALWAYS BEGIN BY ARRESTING THE VICTIMS
At nightfall; Javert had posted his men and had gone into ambush himself between the trees of the Rue de la Barrieredes…Gobelins which faced the Gorbeau house; on the other side of the boulevard。 He had begun operations by opening 〃his pockets;〃 and dropping into it the two young girls who were charged with keeping a watch on the approaches to the den。
But he had only 〃caged〃 Azelma。 As for Eponine; she was not at her post; she had disappeared; and he had not been able to seize her。
Then Javert had made a point and had bent his ear to waiting for the signal agreed upon。 The ings and goings of the fiacres had greatly agitated him。 At last; he had grown impatient; and; sure that there was a nest there; sure of being in 〃luck;〃 having recognized many of the ruffians who had entered; he had finally decided to go upstairs without waiting for the pistol…shot。
It will be remembered that he had Marius' pass…key。
He had arrived just in the nick of time。
The terrified ruffians flung themselves on the arms which they had abandoned in all the corners at the moment of flight。
In less than a second; these seven men; horrible to behold; had grouped themselves in an attitude of defence; one with his meat…axe; another with his key; another with his bludgeon; the rest with shears; pincers; and hammers。
Thenardier had his knife in his fist。 The Thenardier woman snatched up an enormous paving…stone which lay in the angle of the window and served her daughters as an ottoman。
Javert put on his hat again; and advanced a couple of paces into the room; with arms folded; his cane under one arm; his sword in its sheath。
〃Halt there;〃 said he。
〃You shall not go out by the window; you shall go through the door。
It's less unhealthy。
There are seven of you; there are fifteen of us。
Don't let's fall to collaring each other like men of Auvergne。〃
Bigrenaille drew out a pistol which he had kept concealed under his blouse; and put it in Thenardier's hand; whispering in the latter's ear:
〃It's Javert。
I don't dare fire at that man。
Do you dare?〃
〃Parbleu!〃 replied Thenardier。
〃Well; then; fire。〃
Thenardier took the pistol and aimed at Javert。
Javert; who was only three paces from him; stared intently at him and contented himself with saying:
〃e now; don't fire。
You'll miss fire。〃
Thenardier pulled the trigger。
The pistol missed fire。
〃Didn't I tell you so!〃 ejaculated Javert。
Bigrenaille flung his bludgeon at Javert's feet。
〃You're the emperor of the fiends!
I surrender。〃
〃And you?〃
Javert asked the rest of the ruffians。
They replied:
〃So do we。〃
Javert began again calmly:
〃That's right; that's good; I said so; you are nice fellows。
〃I only ask one thing;〃 said Bigrenaille; 〃and that is; that I may not be denied tobacco while I am in confinement。〃
〃Granted;〃 said Javert。
And turning round and calling behind him:
〃e in now!〃
A squad of policemen; sword in hand; and agents armed with bludgeons and cudgels; rushed in at Javert's summons。
They pinioned the ruffians。
This throng of men; sparely lighted by the single candle; filled the den with shadows。
〃Handcuff them all!〃 shouted Javert。
〃e on!〃 cried a voice which was not the voice of a man; but of which no one would ever have said:
〃It is a woman's voice。〃
The Thenardier woman had entrenched herself in one of the angles of the window; and it was she who had just given vent to this roar。
The policemen and agents recoiled。
She had thrown off her shawl。
but retained her bonnet; her husband; who was crouching behind her; was almost hidden under the discarded shawl; and she was shielding him with her body; as she elevated the paving…stone above her head with the gesture of a giantess on the point of hurling a rock。
〃Beware!〃 she shouted。
All crowded back towards the corridor。
A broad open space was cleared in the middle of the garret。
The Thenardier woman cast a glance at the ruffians who had allowed themselves to be pinioned; and muttered in hoarse and guttural accents:
〃The cowards!〃
Javert smiled; and advanced across the open space which the Thenardier was devouring with her eyes。
〃Don't e near me;〃 she cried; 〃or I'll crush you。〃
〃What a grenadier!〃 ejaculated Javert; 〃you've got a beard like a man; mother; but I have claws like a woman。〃
And he continued to advance。
The Thenardier; dishevelled and terrible; set her feet far apart; threw herself backwards; and hurled the paving…stone at Javert's head。 Javert ducked; the stone passed over him; struck the wall behind; knocked off a huge piece of plastering; and; rebounding from angle to angle across the hovel; now luckily almost empty; rested at Javert's feet。
At the same moment; Javert reached the Thenardier couple。 One of his big hands descended on the woman's shoulder; the other on the husband's head。
〃The handcuffs!〃 he shouted。
The policemen trooped in in force; and in a few seconds Javert's order had been executed。
The Thenardier female; overwhelmed; stared at her pinioned hands; and at those of her husband; who had dropped to the floor; and exclaimed; weeping:
〃My daughters!〃
〃They are in the jug;〃 said Javert。
In the meanwhile; the agents had caught sight of the drunken man asleep behind the door; and were shaking him:
He awoke; stammerin