Disclaimer: All of the characters and places, and everything in this story
are not of my own creativity.Thanks Hugo!!
A/N: Okay, so I haven't fully read the book.but I have seen and studied the play. Please don't criticize me too much on facts! Thanks!! ~Gigi~
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"Cosette! Cosette! Where are you?"
"Oh no!" Cosette cried. "Marius, you must go!"
"But why?" Marius was very concerned. "Who is that calling you?"
"It's my father.he.he doesn't know about you." The two had been sitting in the garden of Cosette and her father's large house talking.
"Well, then I guess he is about to find out!" Marius is too unconcerned, Cosette thought. He obviously doesn't know my Papa.
"Please, Marius, I will explain later. I'll explain all that I can.please, just go! Please!" She began to hasten him out of the garden.
"Cosette!" Jean Valjean entered the garden to see Cosette trying to persuade Marius to leave. "Cosette! What is going on?" Cosette froze at the closeness of her father's voice and gave Marius an anxious look. She looked at their joined hands, and the two slowly turned around.
"Papa.th.this is Marius." She felt herself begin to shake, and Marius squeezed her hand.
"Cosette, what is he doing here?" This question almost caused tears to emanate from Cosette's already anxious eyes; she tightened her hold on Marius' hand.
"He.he is here to see me." She was nervous for his response.
"Cosette.I don't know what to say." The man paused and thought for what seemed like ages. No one spoke until Valjean broke the silence.
"But I will say this: He will not be returning."
"Papa!" Cosette interrupted. "What are you saying?"
"Goodbye Monsieur Marius. We may not be seeing much of each other." Valjean's tone sounded threatening. "Now please unhand my daughter!"
Cosette protectively pulled Marius closer to her, and he earnestly began to speak.
"Monsieur, please! If you could only."
"Papa, Please!" Cosette interrupted. "You can't! You just can't! I.I.I love him!"
"Oh, dear child!" Cosette's father had a touch of humor in his voice. "You don't know what love is! Come now; come inside! It is getting late!"
"But Papa!"
His voice became sterner. "I said it is getting late. Adieu monsieur." He held out is hand towards Cosette. The two lovers turned to each other.
"I shall not let this happen," Cosette firmly began, though her voice was soft.
"It is all right.I will always think of you. Farewell." Marius kissed her hand and hurried off into the night, but not before uttering a phrase of "for now" into her ear.
Cosette felt warm tears run down her face as her father led her inside.
The sound of Marius' footsteps faded away into the night.
A/N: Okay, so I haven't fully read the book.but I have seen and studied the play. Please don't criticize me too much on facts! Thanks!! ~Gigi~
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"Cosette! Cosette! Where are you?"
"Oh no!" Cosette cried. "Marius, you must go!"
"But why?" Marius was very concerned. "Who is that calling you?"
"It's my father.he.he doesn't know about you." The two had been sitting in the garden of Cosette and her father's large house talking.
"Well, then I guess he is about to find out!" Marius is too unconcerned, Cosette thought. He obviously doesn't know my Papa.
"Please, Marius, I will explain later. I'll explain all that I can.please, just go! Please!" She began to hasten him out of the garden.
"Cosette!" Jean Valjean entered the garden to see Cosette trying to persuade Marius to leave. "Cosette! What is going on?" Cosette froze at the closeness of her father's voice and gave Marius an anxious look. She looked at their joined hands, and the two slowly turned around.
"Papa.th.this is Marius." She felt herself begin to shake, and Marius squeezed her hand.
"Cosette, what is he doing here?" This question almost caused tears to emanate from Cosette's already anxious eyes; she tightened her hold on Marius' hand.
"He.he is here to see me." She was nervous for his response.
"Cosette.I don't know what to say." The man paused and thought for what seemed like ages. No one spoke until Valjean broke the silence.
"But I will say this: He will not be returning."
"Papa!" Cosette interrupted. "What are you saying?"
"Goodbye Monsieur Marius. We may not be seeing much of each other." Valjean's tone sounded threatening. "Now please unhand my daughter!"
Cosette protectively pulled Marius closer to her, and he earnestly began to speak.
"Monsieur, please! If you could only."
"Papa, Please!" Cosette interrupted. "You can't! You just can't! I.I.I love him!"
"Oh, dear child!" Cosette's father had a touch of humor in his voice. "You don't know what love is! Come now; come inside! It is getting late!"
"But Papa!"
His voice became sterner. "I said it is getting late. Adieu monsieur." He held out is hand towards Cosette. The two lovers turned to each other.
"I shall not let this happen," Cosette firmly began, though her voice was soft.
"It is all right.I will always think of you. Farewell." Marius kissed her hand and hurried off into the night, but not before uttering a phrase of "for now" into her ear.
Cosette felt warm tears run down her face as her father led her inside.
The sound of Marius' footsteps faded away into the night.
