( It's a fortunate thing that the other isn't looking at him. Javert doesn't know if he could bear it, feeling his chest tighten and his head hanging low. He almost feels as if he's being mocked, having this conversation so soon after promising the same to Rosalind. He never once considered that anyone would care. No one ever has before, save for Valjean. There's a long, dreadful moment of silence as he attempts to compose himself, his voice even, )
I will try. ( He says, and he means it. ) So long as you do the same.
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I will try. ( He says, and he means it. ) So long as you do the same.