[mme. euphrasie pontmercy pays her respects]

A belated fic for @lesmis-prompts. October 24: girls of Les Mis; October 25: reflections; October 30: love.

Here on AO3 and below the cut (it is on the long side).

She swore to remember them all. She would tell Marius how they had looked, calm and victorious in the morning light.

It was the early morning on the day after the barricades fell, and Cosette quietly slipped out of her house and walked towards the square where the guards were cleaning the rubble.