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[Javert walks the streets until he comes to a bridge over the river Seine.]

Who is man?
sort of devil is he?
To have me caught in a
And to let me go free?
It was his hour at
To put a seal on my
out the past
And me clean off the slate!
All it would
Was a of his knife
was his
And he me back my life!
Damned if I'll live in the of a thief!
if I'll yield at the end of the chase.
I am the Law and the Law is not
I'll spit his pity back in his face
There is on earth that we share
It is Valjean or Javert!

How can I now this man
To hold over me?
desperate man whom I have hunted
He me my life, he gave me freedom.
I have perished by his hand!
It was his right.
It was my to die as well
I live, but live in hell!
And my thoughts fly
Can man be believed?
Shall his be forgiven?
Shall his crimes be
And I now begin to doubt
Who doubted all these years?
My heart is and still it trembles
The I have known is lost in shadow.
Is he heaven or from hell?
And does he
That granting me my life
This man has killed me so?
I am reaching, but I
And the stars are and cold.
As I stare the void
Of a that cannot hold
I'll now from the world
From the of Jean Valjean
There is I can turn
is no way to go on.....

[He throws himself the swollen river.]