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　　Marius always had two complete suits of clothes, the one old, "for every day"; the other, brand new for special occasions. Both were black.
　　He had but three shirts, one on his person, the second in the commode, and the third in the washerwoman's hands. He renewed them as they wore out.
　　They were always ragged, which caused him to button his coat to the chin.
　　It had required years for Marius to attain to this flourishing condition. Hard years; difficult,newport cigarette, some of them, to traverse, others to climb. Marius had not failed for a single day.
　　He had endured everything in the way of destitution; he had done everything except contract debts. He did himself the justice to say that he had never owed any one a sou. A debt was,wholesale newport cigarettes, to him, the beginning of slavery.

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　　He even said to himself, that a creditor is worse than a master; for the master possesses only your person, a creditor possesses your dignity and can administer to it a box on the ear.
　　Rather than borrow, he went without food. He had passed many a day fasting.
　　Feeling that all extremes meet, and that, if one is not on one's guard, lowered fortunes may lead to baseness of soul, he kept a jealous watch on his pride. Such and such a formality or action, which, in any other situation would have appeared merely a deference to him, now seemed insipidity, and he nerved himself against it.
　　His face wore a sort of severe flush. He was timid even to rudeness.
　　During all these trials he had felt himself encouraged and even uplifted, at times,carton of newports, by a secret force that he possessed within himself. The soul aids the body, and at certain moments, raises it. It is the only bird which bears up its own cage.
　　Besides his father's name, another name was graven in Marius' heart, the name of Thenardier.
　　Marius, with his grave and enthusiastic nature, surrounded with a sort of aureole the man to whom,marlboro cigarettes, in his thoughts, he owed his father's life,--that intrepid sergeant who had saved the colonel amid the bullets and the cannon-balls of Waterloo. He never separated the memory of this man from the memory of his father, and he associated them in his veneration.
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　　What redoubled the tenderness of his gratitude towards Thenardier, was the idea of the distress into which he knew that Thenardier had fallen, and which had engulfed the latter. Marius had learned at Montfermeil of the ruin and bankruptcy of the unfortunate inn-keeper. Since that time, he had made unheard-of efforts to find traces of him and to reach him in that dark abyss of misery in which Thenardier had disappeared.
　　Marius had beaten the whole country; he had gone to Chelles, to Bondy, to Gourney, to Nogent, to Lagny. He had persisted for three years, expending in these explorations the little money which he had laid by.
　　No one had been able to give him any news of Thenardier:
　　he was supposed to have gone abroad. His creditors had also sought him, with less love than Marius, but with as much assiduity, and had not been able to lay their hands on him.
　　Marius blamed himself, and was almost angry with himself for his lack of success in his researches.
　　It was the only debt left him by the colonel, and Marius made it a matter of honor to pay it. "What," he thought, "when my father lay dying on the field of battle, did Thenardier contrive to find him amid the smoke and the grape-shot, and bear him off on his shoulders, and yet he owed him nothing, and I, who owe so much to Thenardier, cannot join him in this shadow where he is lying in the pangs of death, and in my turn bring him back from death to life,sale nfl jerseys!
　　Oh!
　　I will find him!" To find Thenardier, in fact, Marius would have given one of his arms, to rescue him from his misery, he would have sacrificed all his blood. To see Thenardier, to render Thenardier some service, to say to him: "You do not know me; well, I do know you!
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