follow me!

"'Ow do you do? My name's Gavroche!"



"These are my people. Here's my patch."



"Not much to look at, nothing posh."



"Nothing that you'd call up to scratch."



"This is my school, my high society!
Here in the slums of Saint Michele."



"We live on crumbs of humble piety.
Tough on the teeth, but what the hell!"



"Think you're poor?
Think you're free?"



"Follow me! Follow me!"