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with the thought that if you knew who I was, you would
drive me from it, I should have allowed myself to be served
by domestics who, had they known, would have said: ‘How
horrible!’ I should have touched you with my elbow, which
you have a right to dislike, I should have filched your clasps
of the hand! There would have existed in your house a divi-
sion of respect between venerable white locks and tainted
white locks; at your most intimate hours, when all hearts
thought themselves open to the very bottom to all the rest,
when we four were together, your grandfather, you two and
myself, a stranger would have been present! I should have
been side by side with you in your existence, having for my
only care not to disarrange the cover of my dreadful pit.
Thus, I, a dead man, should have thrust myself upon you
who are living beings. I should have condemned her to my-
self forever. You and Cosette and I would have had all three
of our heads in the green cap! Does it not make you shud-
der? I am only the most crushed of men; I should have been
the most monstrous of men. And I should have committed
that crime every day! And I should have had that face of
night upon my visage every day! every day! And I should
have communicated to you a share in my taint every day!
every day! to you, my dearly beloved, my children, to you,
my innocent creatures! Is it nothing to hold one’s peace? is
it a simple matter to keep silence? No, it is not simple. There
is a silence which lies. And my lie, and my fraud and my in-
dignity, and my cowardice and my treason and my crime, I
should have drained drop by drop, I should have spit it out,
then swallowed it again, I should have finished at midnight