house. He said I could visit every evening, and I did.
But Mariusâs welcome vanished. Soon I knew he didnât want me to come by. I missed an evening now and then. Finally, I stopped my visits.
Iâm sorry I hurt you Cosette. Iâm sorry I pulled away from you. I loved you like a father, yet I wasnât your father. I made you stop calling me âFather.â I couldnât bear the lie anymore.
I saw the hurt in your eyes when I asked you to call me âMonsieur Jean.â
Marius thinks I stole the money. Now you can tell him the truth. I was an outcast all my life. I have loved you, Cosette, for as long as I have known you. I did everything I could to make you happy.
Now I am finished. I am ready to die. I will lie down and wait for the end to come. It wonât be long. Soon I will wake to a newday when this dark night is over.
The pen fell from Jean Valjeanâs fingers. He had given up on life. But he did not rest for long.
Suddenly someone knocked at the door. It was Cosette and Marius. They had come to see him.
Cosette rushed into the room. Marius stood in the doorway.
âCosette,â said Jean Valjean. He sat upright in his chair. His face was thin and pale. But his eyes were happy. Cosette ran into his arms.
âFather!â she cried.
âSo have you forgiven me, my Cosette?â asked Jean Valjean.
Looking at Marius he said, âAnd you, too, have you forgiven me?â
Cosetteâs eyes filled with tears. Marius bowed his head.
âThank you,â said Jean Valjean. âI havelived a hard life. Now I can die in peace.â
Jean Valjean walked to his bed and lay down. He felt as though the world were slipping away from him.
Marius ran to his bedside.
âNow I know what you did for me,â he said. âWhy didnât you tell me? It is I who asks forgiveness of you.â
Marius was on his knees. Cosette was kneeling too.
âYou saved my life,â said Marius. âEven more, you gave me Cosette! I can never repay you.â
âYou have no need to say all this,â murmured Jean Valjean.
âYou will not spend another day in this horrible place,â said Marius. âYou are Cosetteâs father and mine as well. You are part of us.â
âYes, Father,â said Cosette. âYou will come to live with us.â
âChildren, I am dying,â whispered JeanValjean. âI will not live in this world much longer.â
âYou will not die,â said Marius.
âPeople donât die just like that. You have suffered so much. But now your suffering is over. You must not only live. You must live with us.â
âSee, Father,â said Cosette. âMarius says you arenât to die. We will be happy together.â
Jean Valjean smiled.
âCome close to me, both of you,â he said. âI love you dearly. How sweet it is to die like this.â
The old manâs eyes closed for the last time. Light from two silver candlesticks fell on his face.
Cosette and Marius kissed Jean Valjean good-bye. But he could not return their kiss.
Victor Hugo was born in France in 1802. He started writing when he was very young. He published his first book of poetry when he was only twenty and later wrote several successful plays and novels, including
The Hunchback of Notre Dame
and
Les Misérables.
Hugos stories are best known for their richly realized charactersâsimple people who overcome great obstacles.
During the 1840s, Hugo became involved in French politics. When Emperor Napoleon III overthrew the government in 1851, Hugo fled France for Belgium. Although he did not return for almost twenty years, his passion for writing never wavered. Victor Hugo, one of the best Romantic writers of his time, died in France in 1885.
Monica Kulling was born in British Columbia, Canada. Ms. Kulling is the author of the Stepping Stones adaptations of
Little Women, Les Misérables,
and
The Adventures of Tom