You did. So you have said.

[In all this time, though, spent with Marius again, has that not managed to change? There is a part of Enjolras that is surprised, as much as Eponine loves Marius and as much kindness as he knows that Marius, in his awkward way, has attempted to show her.]

I do not know of that, entirely. Not...

Amongst Les Amis, we had Grantaire.

[It is the first he's spoken of him since his realization that night in the cafe, when it seemed that everything has come out all at once.]

He made the choice to die for me, with me, when he had been not much but a thorn in my side and usually a hindrance before. I do not mean he was a bad man, but...we were placed at odds in so many ways during the time I knew him.

He chose to die with me. I've just realized...that was an act of love, like yours for Marius. I can tell you that since I've learned of THAT, my thoughts of him have changed. I will not say that they erase the past, but they go a long way to ease the worst of it.

I should think the fact Marius lived because of you would do far more.