The inspector had two more men with him young men under his command eager to make arrests in the dank shadows of a february night in paris.
I am from the gutter too javert.
Wherever you may hide away.
Dare you talk to me of crime and the price you had to pay.
I am warning you javert dare you talk to me of crime i m a stronger man by far and the price you had to pay there is power in me yet every man is born in sin my race is not yet run every man must choose his way you know nothing of javert i was born inside a jail i was born with scum like you i am from the gutter too.
I am off to saint michel javert called to éponine staying well clear of her door to clarify a few things with monsieur pontmercy éponine s head whirled around and she stared at the opening in the doorway with shock in her wide eyes.
I am from the gutter too queenofthedreamers queenofdreamers.
I am warning you javert you know nothing of javert there is nothing i won t dare i was born inside a jail if i have to kill you here i was born with scum like you i ll do what must be done.
I am warning you javert i m a stronger man by far there is power in me yet my race is not yet run.
Javert was born in a prison where his parents were both incarcerated.
And this i swear to you tonight javert.
In an earlier song we hear the deep shame that is part of his past.
I swear to you i will be there.
Your child will live within my care.
You know nothing of javert i was born inside a jail i was born with scum like you i am from the gutter too.
His mother a gypsy prostitute and his father a thief.
I was born inside a jail i was raised with scum like you i am from the gutter too.
Javert is knocked out.
And i will raise her to the light.
Turns to fantine valjean to fantine and this i swear to you tonight javert to valjean there is no place for you to hide valjean your child will live within my care javert.
I am from the gutter too chapter 1 a les misérables fanfic fanfiction.
Turns to fantine valjean.
Her skin pale and dull in its poor condition was at least not dirty anymore.
I am from the gutter too.
Javert noticed too a faint scent of lavender coming from the doorway and he thought it was éponine herself emitting the pleasant aroma.
Valjean breaks a chair and threatens javert with the broken piece.
There is no place for you to hide.
I am from the gutter too.
Stop right there you scoundrels javert surreptitiously slipped through the darkness of the alley and wound up right behind the men attempting to open the garden gate of a bourgeois house in saint germain des prés.