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t just won the battle of Waterloo。
These Oscars bore the names； one of Felix Tholomyes； of Toulouse； the second； Listolier； of Cahors； the next； Fameuil； of Limoges； the last； Blachevelle； of Montauban。
Naturally； each of them had his mistress。
Blachevelle loved Favourite； so named because she had been in England； Listolier adored Dahlia； who had taken for her nickname the name of a flower； Fameuil idolized Zephine； an abridgment of Josephine； Tholomyes had Fantine； called the Blonde； because of her beautiful； sunny hair。
Favourite； Dahlia； Zephine； and Fantine were four ravishing young women； perfumed and radiant； still a little like working…women； and not yet entirely divorced from their needles； somewhat disturbed by intrigues； but still retaining on their faces something of the serenity of toil； and in their souls that flower of honesty which survives the first fall in woman。
One of the four was called the young； because she was the youngest of them； and one was called the old； the old one was twenty…three。 Not to conceal anything； the three first were more experienced； more heedless； and more emancipated into the tumult of life than Fantine the Blonde； who was still in her first illusions。
Dahlia； Zephine； and especially Favourite； could not have said as much。There had already been more than one episode in their romance； though hardly begun； and the lover who had borne the name of Adolph in the first chapter had turned out to be Alphonse in the second； and Gustave in the third。
Poverty and coquetry are two fatal counsellors； one scolds and the other flatters； and the beautiful daughters of the people have both of them whispering in their ear； each on its own side。
These badly guarded souls listen。
Hence the falls which they acplish； and the stones which are thrown at them。They are overwhelmed with splendor of all that is immaculate and inaccessible。
Alas！ what if the Jungfrau were hungry？
Favourite having been in England； was admired by Dahlia and Zephine。She had had an establishment of her own very early in life。Her father was an old unmarried professor of mathematics； a brutal man and a braggart； who went out to give lessons in spite of his age。This professor； when he was a young man； had one day seen a chambermaid's gown catch on a fender； he had fallen in love in consequence of this accident。
The result had been Favourite。
She met her father from time to time； and he bowed to her。
One morning an old woman with the air of a devotee； had entered her apartments； and had said to her； 〃You do not know me； Mamemoiselle？〃
〃No。〃 〃I am your mother。〃Then the old woman opened the sideboard； and ate and drank； had a mattress which she owned brought in； and installed herself。This cross and pious old mother never spoke to Favourite； remained hours without uttering a word； breakfasted； dined； and supped for four； and went down to the porter's quarters for pany； where she spoke ill of her daughter。
It was having rosy nails that were too pretty which had drawn Dahlia to Listolier； to others perhaps； to idleness。
How could she make such nails work？
She who wishes to remain virtuous must not have pity on her hands。
As for Zephine； she had conquered Fameuil by her roguish and caressing little way of saying 〃Yes； sir。〃
The young men were rades； the young girls were friends。Such loves are always acpanied by such friendships。
Goodness and philosophy are two distinct things； the proof of this is that； after making all due allowances for these little irregular households； Favourite； Zephine； and Dahlia were philosophical young women； while Fantine was a good girl。
Good！ some one will exclaim； and Tholomyes？
Solomon would reply that love forms a part of wisdom。
We will confine ourselves to saying that the love of Fantine was a first love； a sole love； a faithful love。
She alone； of all the four； was not called 〃thou〃 by a single one of them。
Fantine was one of those beings who blossom； so to speak； from the dregs of the people。
Though she had emerged from the most unfathomable depths of social shadow； she bore on her brow the sign of the anonymous and the unknown。
She was born at M。 sur M。 Of what parents？
Who can say？
She had never known father or mother。She was called Fantine。
Why Fantine？
She had never borne any other name。
At the epoch of her birth the Directory still existed。She had no family name； she had no family； no baptismal name； the Church no longer existed。
She bore the name which pleased the first random passer…by； who had encountered her； when a very small child； running bare…legged in the street。
She received the name as she received the water from the clouds upon her brow when it rained。She was called little Fantine。
No one knew more than that。
This human creature had entered life in just this way。
At the age of ten； Fantine quitted the town and went to service with some farmers in the neighborhood。
At fifteen she came to Paris 〃to seek her fortune。〃Fantine was beautiful； and remained pure as long as she could。She was a lovely blonde； with fine teeth。
She had gold and pearls for her dowry； but her gold was on her head； and her pearls were in her mouth。
She worked for her living； then； still for the sake of her living； for the heart； also； has its hunger；she loved。
She loved Tholomyes。
An amour for him； passion for her。
The streets of the Latin quarter； filled with throngs of students and grisettes； saw the beginning of their dream。
Fantine had long evaded Tholomyes in the mazes of the hill of the Pantheon； where so many adventurers twine and untwine； but in such a way as constantly to encounter him again。There is a way of avoiding which resembles seeking。
In short； the eclogue took place。
Blachevelle； Listolier； and Fameuil formed a sort of group of which Tholomyes was the head。
It was he who possessed the wit。
Tholomyes was the antique old student； he was rich； he had an ine of four thousand francs； four thousand francs！ a splendid scandal on Mount Sainte…Genevieve。 Tholomyes was a fas