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enters.]

Liar!
Good evening, dear
evening, my dear.
I know this man, my
His name is Inspector
So don't a word he says
'Cause none of it's
only goes to show
What little can do!

And little people
When people fight
We may look pickings
But we've got bite
So never a dog
he's just a pup
We'll fight like twenty
And we won't up
So you'd better run for
When the pup up!

Bravo, little Gavroche, the top of the class!

So what are we to do
With this in the grass?

Tie man and take him
To the tavern in
The people decide your fate
Javert!

Various
the bastard now and shoot him!
Let us the devil dance
You'd have done the same
If let you have your chance!

Shoot me now or shoot me
Every to his sport
Death to and every traitor
I your people's court!

Though we may not all here
There are things that die

What's the difference? Die a
Die a die a spy!

Take this man, him through
There is work we to do!

[Javert is bundled away as the first shots ring out. enters, wounded.]

There's a boy the barricade!

I him
Good God! are you doing?
'Ponine, have you no
Have you my beloved?
Why have you back here?

Took the letter like you
I met her father at the
He said he give it

I think I can stand any more.

[She

Eponine, what's I feel...
There's wet upon your hair

is blood on his hands]

Eponine, hurt
You some help!
Oh God, everywhere...