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　　"Let's begin," said Gavroche, "by telling the porter that we are not at home."
　　And plunging into the darkness with the assurance of a person who is well acquainted with his apartments, he took a plank and stopped up the aperture.
　　Again Gavroche plunged into the obscurity.
　　The children heard the crackling of the match thrust into the phosphoric bottle. The chemical match was not yet in existence; at that epoch the Fumade steel represented progress.
　　A sudden light made them blink; Gavroche had just managed to ignite one of those bits of cord dipped in resin which are called cellar rats.
　　The cellar rat, which emitted more smoke than light, rendered the interior of the elephant confusedly visible.
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　　Fragments which had fallen from the elephant's back into his belly had filled up the cavity, so that it was possible to walk upon it as on a floor.
　　The smaller child nestled up against his brother, and whispered to him:--
　　"It's black."
　　This remark drew an exclamation from Gavroche.
　　The petrified air of the two brats rendered some shock necessary.
　　"What's that you are gabbling about there?" he exclaimed. "Are you scoffing at me?
　　Are you turning up your noses? Do you want the tuileries?
　　Are you brutes?
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　　A little roughness is good in cases of fear.
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