Hello, sorry I'm late with the discussion.
Alright, so regarding this:
Il dort. Quoique le sort fût pour lui bien étrange,
Il vivait. Il mourut quand il n'eut plus son ange.
La chose simplement d'elle-même arriva,
Comme la nuit se fait lorsque le jour s'en va.(He sleeps. Although his fate was very strange, he lived. He died when he had no longer
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I also like to think that it was sort of repentance for being a bit of an ass to Valjean.
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That, or a random stranger who just saw the nameless grave, and sketched a few lines on there that gave a peaceful idea of the person who lay there.
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In terms of "reality" in the book I suppose I would picture Marius writing it with Cosette. Sort of a sentimental thought, though, and I couldn't picture them really, really writing it (singly or separately), so I think that's why it feels like it's supposed to be more or less authorless to me.
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