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                 Baptistine:  Good heavens! The silver is stolen.  That man who
                                came last night has stolen it. (Runs to the alcove
                                and comes back.) The man has gone!
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                 Bishop     :  with sadness  I  have  for a long  time  wrongfully
                                withheld this silver.  It belonged to the poor. Who
                                was this man? A poor man evidently. It belonged
                                to him. There is a knock at the door.
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                 Bishop     :  Come in. A servant and four policemen enter with
                                the convict bound.

                 Sergeant :  Bishop, we have caught…
                 Bishop     :   to Jean Valjean Ah, there you are! I’m glad to see
                                you my friend.

                 Sergeant :  puzzled Friend?
                 Bishop     :   to Jean Valjean But, I gave you the candlesticks
                                also, which are silver like the rest.  Why didn’t you
                                take them along with the plates? Jean Valjean looks
                                at the Bishop, with an expression that no words
                                could describe.

                 Sergeant :  Then, what this man said must be true? He said…
                 Bishop     :   He must have told you that the silverware was given
                                to him by me, and that he had spent the night here.
                                And you brought him here? It is all a mistake.
                 Sergeant :  If that is so, we can let him go. They release the
                                convict and leave

                 Bishop     :   My friend, before you go away, you can take these
                                candlesticks.  They are yours.  Take them. Gives
                                him the silver candlesticks

                 Bishop     :  Now, you may go in peace.  By the way, when you
                                come again, you need not come through the garden.
                                You can always come in and go out by the front
                                door.  The doors of my house are never locked, day
                                or night.  Jean Valjean, my brother, promise me

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