The preparations for attack are always made with a certain methodical deliberation; after which, the lightning strikes.
This deliberation permitted Enjolras to take a review of everything and to perfect everything.
He felt that, since such men were to die, their death ought to be a masterpiece.
He said to Marius:
"We are the two leaders.
I will give the last orders inside.．本．作．品．由．思．兔．在．線．閱．讀．網．友．整．理．上．傳．
Do you remain outside and observe."
Marius posted himself on the lookout upon the crest of the barricade.
Enjolras had the door of the kitchen, which was the ambulance, as the reader will remember, nailed up.
"No splashing of the wounded," he said.
He issued his final orders in the tap-room in a curt, but profoundly tranquil tone; Feuilly listened and replied in the name of all.
"On the first floor, hold your axes in readiness to cut the staircase. Have you them?"
"Yes," said Feuilly.
"How many?"
"Two axes and a pole-axe."
"That is good.
There are now twenty-six combatants of us on foot. How many guns are there?"
"Thi