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o throw light on their researches。
Javert had； in fact； rendered powerful assistance in the recapture of Jean Valjean。 Javert's zeal and intelligence on that occasion had been remarked by M。 Chabouillet； secretary of the Prefecture under te Angles。 M。 Chabouillet； who had； moreover； already been Javert's patron； had the inspector of M。 sur M。 attached to the police force of Paris。 There Javert rendered himself useful in divers and； though the word may seem strange for such services； honorable manners。
He no longer thought of Jean Valjean；the wolf of to…day causes these dogs who are always on the chase to forget the wolf of yesterday；when； in December； 1823； he read a newspaper； he who never read newspapers； but Javert； a monarchical man； had a desire to know the particulars of the triumphal entry of the 〃Prince Generalissimo〃 into Bayonne。 Just as he was finishing the article； which interested him； a name； the name of Jean Valjean； attracted his attention at the bottom of a page。
The paper announced that the convict Jean Valjean was dead； and published the fact in such formal terms that Javert did not doubt it。
He confined himself to the remark； 〃That's a good entry。〃 Then he threw aside the paper； and thought no more about it。
Some time afterwards； it chanced that a police report was transmitted from the prefecture of the Seine…et…Oise to the prefecture of police in Paris； concerning the abduction of a child； which had taken place； under peculiar circumstances； as it was said； in the mune of Montfermeil。
A little girl of seven or eight years of age； the report said； who had been intrusted by her mother to an inn…keeper of that neighborhood； had been stolen by a stranger； this child answered to the name of Cosette； and was the daughter of a girl named Fantine； who had died in the hospital； it was not known where or when。
This report came under Javert's eye and set him to thinking。
The name of Fantine was well known to him。
He remembered that Jean Valjean had made him； Javert； burst into laughter； by asking him for a respite of three days； for the purpose of going to fetch that creature's child。
He recalled the fact that Jean Valjean had been arrested in Paris at the very moment when he was stepping into the coach for Montfermeil。
Some signs had made him suspect at the time that this was the second occasion of his entering that coach； and that he had already； on the previous day； made an excursion to the neighborhood of that village； for he had not been seen in the village itself。 What had he been intending to do in that region of Montfermeil？ It could not even be surmised。
Javert understood it now。 Fantine's daughter was there。
Jean Valjean was going there in search of her。
And now this child had been stolen by a stranger！ Who could that stranger be？
Could it be Jean Valjean？
But Jean Valjean was dead。
Javert； without saying anything to anybody； took the coach from the Pewter Platter； Cul…de…Sac de la Planchette； and made a trip to Montfermeil。
He expected to find a great deal of light on the subject there； he found a great deal of obscurity。
For the first few days the Thenardiers had chattered in their rage。 The disappearance of the Lark had created a sensation in the village。 He immediately obtained numerous versions of the story； which ended in the abduction of a child。
Hence the police report。
But their first vexation having passed off； Thenardier； with his wonderful instinct； had very quickly prehended that it is never advisable to stir up the prosecutor of the Crown； and that his plaints with regard to the abduction of Cosette would have as their first result to fix upon himself； and upon many dark affairs which he had on hand； the glittering eye of justice。
The last thing that owls desire is to have a candle brought to them。
And in the first place； how explain the fifteen hundred francs which he had received？ He turned squarely round； put a gag on his wife's mouth； and feigned astonishment when the stolen child was mentioned to him。 He understood nothing about it； no doubt he had grumbled for awhile at having that dear little creature 〃taken from him〃 so hastily； he should have liked to keep her two or three days longer； out of tenderness； but her 〃grandfather〃 had e for her in the most natural way in the world。
He added the 〃grandfather；〃 which produced a good effect。
This was the story that Javert hit upon when he arrived at Montfermeil。
The grandfather caused Jean Valjean to vanish。
Nevertheless； Javert dropped a few questions； like plummets； into Thenardier's history。
〃Who was that grandfather？ and what was his name？〃
Thenardier replied with simplicity：
〃He is a wealthy farmer。 I saw his passport。
I think his name was M。 Guillaume Lambert。〃
Lambert is a respectable and extremely reassuring name。 Thereupon Javert returned to Paris。
〃Jean Valjean is certainly dead；〃 said he； 〃and I am a ninny。〃
He had again begun to forget this history； when； in the course of March； 1824； he heard of a singular personage who dwelt in the parish of Saint…Medard and who had been surnamed 〃the mendicant who gives alms。〃
This person； the story ran； was a man of means； whose name no one knew exactly； and who lived alone with a little girl of eight years； who knew nothing about herself； save that she had e from Montfermeil。
Montfermeil！ that name was always ing up； and it made Javert prick up his ears。
An old beggar police spy； an ex…beadle； to whom this person had given alms； added a few more details。
This gentleman of property was very shy； never ing out except in the evening； speaking to no one； except； occasionally to the poor； and never allowing any one to approach him。 He wore a horrible old yellow frock…coat； which was worth many millions； being all wadded with bank…bills。 This piqued Javert's curiosity in a decided manner。
In order to get a close look at this fantastic gentleman without alarming him； he borrowed the beadle's outfit for a day； and the place where the old spy was in the habit of crouching every evening； whining orisons through