
A close read of the Bishop's candlesticks scene in Victor Hugo's Les Misérables, where a legal accusation is publicly rewritten as gift, promise, and moral pressure.
"Monseigneur," said the brigadier of gendarmes, "so what this man said is true, then? We came across him. He was walking like a man who is running away. We stopped him to look into the matter. He had this silver—""And he told you," interposed the Bishop with a smile, "that it had been given to him by a kind old fellow of a priest with whom he had passed the night? I see how the matter stands. And you have brought him back here? It is a mistake.""In that case," replied the brigadier, "we can let him go?""Certainly," replied the Bishop.The gendarmes released Jean Valjean, who recoiled."Is it true that I am to be released?" he said, in an almost inarticulate voice, and as though he were talking in his sleep."Yes, thou art released; dost thou not understand?" said one of the gendarmes."My friend," resumed the Bishop, "before you go, here are your candlesticks. Take them."He stepped to the chimney-piece, took the two silver candlesticks, and brought them to Jean Valjean. The two women looked on without uttering a word, without a gesture, without a look which could disconcert the Bishop.Jean Valjean was trembling in every limb. He took the two candlesticks mechanically, and with a bewildered air."Now," said the Bishop, "go in peace. By the way, when you return, my friend, it is not necessary to pass through the garden. You can always enter and depart through the street door. It is never fastened with anything but a latch, either by day or by night."Then, turning to the gendarmes:—"You may retire, gentlemen."The gendarmes retired.Jean Valjean was like a man on the point of fainting.The Bishop drew near to him, and said in a low voice:—"Do not forget, never forget, that you have promised to use this money in becoming an honest man."Jean Valjean, who had no recollection of ever having promised anything, remained speechless. The Bishop had emphasized the words when he uttered them. He resumed with solemnity:—"Jean Valjean, my brother, you no longer belong to evil, but to good. It is your soul that I buy from you; I withdraw it from black thoughts and the spirit of perdition, and I give it to God." 2
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