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is about to die. What good fortune!
Having said all this to himself, he became gloomy.
Then he went down stairs and woke up the porter.
About an hour later, Jean Valjean went out in the com-
plete costume of a National Guard, and with his arms. The
porter had easily found in the neighborhood the where-
withal to complete his equipment. He had a loaded gun and
a cartridge-box filled with cartridges.
He strode off in the direction of the markets.

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