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JEAN
Not another my son,
There's something now that must be
You've from the heart
And I do the same
is a story, sir
Of slavery and
That you alone know.

I never told
She had enough of
She's never the truth
Of the story you hear
Of ago.

There lived a man named Valjean
He stole some bread to his sister's son
For nineteen winters his time
In sweat he washed away his
ago
He broke parole and lived a apart
How could he tell and break her heart?
It's for that this must be faced
If he is caught she is
The time is come to on
And this day he must be gone
Who am I?
Who am I?

You're Valjean.
can I do
That turn you from this?
Monsieur, you leave
I tell my beloved Cosette
She will believe!

JEAN
her believe
I have gone on a
A long way
Tell her my was too full for farewells
It is better way
Promise me, M'sieur, Cosette will know.

I my word.

JEAN
... what I have spoken, why I go.

MARIUS.
For the of Cosette, it must be so.