[He doesn't follow it all, his mind still in a weary fog, but that doesn't matter. There is only one thing on his mind- the thing which he has sworn to do for all the other Amis when they awaken.]
Jehan. I thank you. [Enjolras, who has kissed so few of his fellow humans, will add one more to that number. He presses his lips firmly to the poet's cheek.] My thanks are not enough, but you must accept them.
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Jehan. I thank you. [Enjolras, who has kissed so few of his fellow humans, will add one more to that number. He presses his lips firmly to the poet's cheek.] My thanks are not enough, but you must accept them.