They proceeded towards St. Merry.
RECRUITS.
[CHAPTER VI.]
RECRUITS.
The band swelled every moment, and near the Rue des Billettes, a tall, grayish-haired man, whose rough bold face Courfeyrac, Enjolras, and Combeferre noticed, though not one of them knew him, joined them. Gavroche, busy singing, whistling, and shouting, and rapping the window-shutters with his pistol-butt, paid no attention to this man. As they went through the Rue de la Verrerie they happened to pass Courfeyrac's door.
"That's lucky," said Courfeyrac, "for I have forgotten my purse and lost my hat."