Marius Pontmercy

Eponine squinted a bit as she looked through the darkness of the evening, spotting a familiar figure across the way. “M’sieur Marius?” It had to be him. Nobody else in Paris managed to dress in that same way, and nobody was so messy but so charming as he was. “M’sieur Marius, where have you been all these weeks? Papa’s best men couldn’t even track you down, and you know how good Montparnasse is at hunting. I was worried sick about you.”

“Your father’s best men? Eponine”He said as he knew the likes of her father and how they were theves and to have him looking for him.. Wasn’t a good thing. Sure, he had felt watched when he was walking one day but he disregared it. “Never mind it. I haave returned.  “he said as he still had his bag on his shoulder as he hoped she didn’t …Didn’t know about his secret….yet. “I bet Enjorlas is furious with me “he aded.

Eponine squinted a bit as she looked through the darkness of the evening, spotting a familiar figure across the way. “M’sieur Marius?” It had to be him. Nobody else in Paris managed to dress in that same way, and nobody was so messy but so charming as he was. “M’sieur Marius, where have you been all these weeks? Papa’s best men couldn’t even track you down, and you know how good Montparnasse is at hunting. I was worried sick about you.”

“Your father’s best men? Eponine”He said as he knew the likes of her father and how they were theves and to have him looking for him.. Wasn’t a good thing. Sure, he had felt watched when he was walking one day but he disregared it. “Never mind it. I haave returned.  “he said as he still had his bag on his shoulder as he hoped she didn’t ...Didn’t know about his secret....yet. “I bet Enjorlas is furious with me “he aded.