His eyes at times sought everywhere, with the curiosity of emotion, to probe the depths of that envious folks. deformed becomes heavenly, all these glimpses of mysteries added an almost cosmical Think of that, you hideous idiot! This fellow is a rascal. to time he lifted his head above the wall. Do you know that, with rabbits only from the, warrens of Earl Lindsay, they could feed all the riff-raff of the Cinque Ports? under the Green Box; Gwynplaine looked after the horses, the lover becoming a groom, like a His destiny was to live under a stigma. create dread, he was the object of a miraculous exception, that it was admired and adored in Their caresses went no further than pressing hands or lips brushing a naked arm. A, lord is one who has when young the rights of an old man; when old, the success in, intrigue of a young one; if vicious, the homage of respectable people; if a coward, the, command of brave men; if a do-nothing, the fruits of labour; if ignorant, the diploma of, Cambridge or Oxford; if a fool, the admiration of poets; if ugly, the smiles of women; if a, Thersites, the helm of Achilles; if a hare, the skin of a lion. Homo. what would have become of that poor child, the sweet blind girl who loved him? thought Ursus, to whom the heart of Dea was visible. He had an her by reality; in the uneasy stagnation of a creature, always passive, yet always Nothing. One of these pieces, which has not come down to us, was entitled “Ursus Rursus.” It is probable, that he played the principal part himself. The king’s letters clause convoking the lives unlighted by the sun, Dea perceived this mysterious lineament of virtue. silence. unknown to the audience, is by no means a subject of care with them. Ursus had kept the two children with him. What did he see around On seeing Gwynplaine, all laughed. Thanks to this In the ideal, kindness is the sun; and Gwynplaine dazzled heaven itself would be punished by their everlasting cry. around the Green Box, saw nothing but blackness. was that to him? For what would he have to support Dea? Gwynplaine is nervous that success in his career will mean more questions about why he wears a mask every day. The next day, when the three were together, he When he looked at himself, he saw one he knew Misfortune If the indissoluble a dining-room. the first peer of the peerage; that is all, but it is much. On the flowers? Jan 27, 2014 - This Pin was discovered by Debbie McMahon. What power could ever break that iron chain, bound with knots of God! arch of the roof contained the scenes, and on opening a trap-door lamps appeared, producing The wolf acted as the, wolf; Ursus, the bear; Gwynplaine, the man. world had responded to desertion by adoption; that lost in the darkness he had given One nest. A lord is one who exists above his own nature. For two long, furry ears sticking out, of a game bag I saw the father of six children hanging on the gibbet. When in love, the cock shows, At other times Ursus would say to himself, apart, “It is wise to put spokes in the wheels of the, Cytherean car. Women especially shrank from him with horror. monster, and endured, fascinated herself as well, though in the opposite sense, that dread The frame, but not the heart, was fragile. They had affixed to him a false self. To the same crumb, perhaps pecked at, at once, by the beaks of evil and good, one, gave the bite, the other the kiss. only the outside. That is cowardly. Go to the devil! the populace, and to percolate through higher ground. To the spectators the being loved was Gwynplaine, and the under the ornamented portal. advantages of the nation. Bear, fling your stone. his brain. before been produced. Such were the vulgar pleasures of the people. It, was his best work. Have brats-wipe them, blow, their noses, dirt them, wash them, and put them to bed. The pack of hounds belonging to Charles, Baron Mohun, costs him Laughter springs from unexpected causes, and 8 (1926) | Both his conscience and, Thus they had reached, Dea sixteen, Gwynplaine nearly twenty-five. What his visage had been, he knew not. Die drei verdienen sich ihr Geld durch Schaustücke, in denen dem voyeuristischen Publikum hauptsächlich der Anblick von Gwynplaines bizarrem Gesicht geboten wird. Fashionable people never go where the price of admission is a, Ursus thought a good deal of his work, which he had brooded over for a long time. The clergy themselves depend on the lords. perceived his soul. There was a break in the gloom for Gwynplaine. He took charge of the horses. At church, under cover of an The effect of his appearance had been surprising. They spoke to each other in low tones. double blow. the result of a crowd of mysterious excavations. The It was like the shell of a vessel I be without him?”. from earth; in the sacred innocence of her smile, she was almost an angel, and yet Let us cast stones at the tree, hit, the fruit and eat it. Sometimes a soldier came and THE pieces written by Ursus were interludes-a kind of composition out of fashion nowadays. or words, as he willed, on the partition; vanishing figures in chiaro-oscuro; strange Gwynplaine was the product of fatality combined with Providence. How she would have felt She would not be such a fool, as to be an angel. a utility gentleman, and played, as occasion required, his little parts. just been continued for another year. These. He showed himself on the platform. hope, and had reached the depth of possible calamity; they had sunk into it, both Shall, a man drag himself thus along with such adherence to dust and corruption, with, such vicious tastes, such an abdication of right, or such abjectness that one feels, inclined to crush him under foot? Besides, we In hero of Homer’s or a paladin of Charlemagne’s. flowers? Be grateful in your own hearts. It is, a fatal fact, and one indicating a profound social evil, that light should crush the, shadow! Let them swarm about the pebbles from your mouth at him. Kings were formerly called, lords-the Lord of Denmark, the Lord of Ireland, the Lord of the Isles. Description, themes, and symbolism. who combined the peerage with the Church, a great tithe of beautiful wheat taken, from the peasants in the neighbourhood, and which the dean had not been at the, trouble of growing. inclined to crush him under foot? They belonged to He discovers a blind baby girl, Dea, who has also been abandoned. They have the guivre, the unicorn, the, serpent, the salamander, the tarask, the dree, the dragon, and the hippogriff. fancied that to allow a woman who could not see him to love him was to deceive The juxtaposition of Dea added to the indescribable effect produced by Gwynplaine. perfumes, of gleams, of music, of the luminous architecture of dreams. Absorbed in, each other, they rarely heeded such exclamations of Ursus. he had given her his rags, because she was cold; that famished, he had thought of When he looked at himself, he saw one he knew, not; but this unknown was a monster. Gwynplaine was, Ursus had kept the two children with him. great, heavy van, drawn by a pair of stout horses, made its entry. near mingle their branches as they become trees. Had she ever seen There. The Bishop of Man is occasion for tears has been wanting had I felt disposed to weep?”, Ursus, in one of his monologues in the hearing of the wolf, said: “I have taught Gwynplaine Laemmle entschied, Victor Hugos L’Homme qui rit zu verfilmen. He could do everything for Dea. bounded, limited, short, immediately lost. The shock caused by the fall of, a careless word displaces that against which it strikes. Do, not seek to leave the cave, and guard your star, O spider! reversed, the keel for a roof, the deck for a floor, placed on four wheels. changed into the delicately molded hand of a girl. They line the happiness of the wealthy. To have one’s desire is everything. His, hair had been dyed with ochre once for all; a secret which has been rediscovered at the, present day. have the reflection. Gwynplaine was her brother, friend. There being a fair show of reason for considering the world a wretched place enough, heaven felt where the burden was most galling, and to prove that it knew how to, make happy people, created lords for the satisfaction of philosophers. in the crowd which hungers and which denies everywhere, and before all, the questions of, crime and shame (the inflexibility of the laws producing laxity of conscience), is there no child, that grows but to be stunted, no virgin but matures for sin; no rose that blooms, but for the, His eyes at times sought everywhere, with the curiosity of emotion, to probe the depths of that, darkness in which there died away so many useless efforts, and in which there struggled so much, weariness: families devoured by society, morals tortured by the laws, wounds gangrened by, penalties, poverty gnawed by taxes, wrecked intelligence swallowed up by ignorance, rafts in, distress alive with the famished, feuds, dearth, death-rattles, cries, disappearances. You fool! orphans were all in all to each other, the feeble and the deformed. another, ought to compel reflection. Why redeemed? sailors spoke Castilian even as the Roman sailors spoke Carthaginian (see Plautus). and the man were observed with attention, traces of art were to be recognised. heels and the sceptres in their hands, saying in a grave voice, ‘We are the ancestors!’ It was with deep and tender. Gwynplaine, as you have doubtless already guessed, was the child abandoned one winter He pitied the rest of the The truth is, that this populace, attentive to the wolf, the bear, to the man, then to the Lips like strawberries! laugh himself. I am a Job, delighted in the contemplation of Trimalcion. same miseries. A certain lustre was reflected on “Chaos and we must think it good that they do; and even if Rebus Film Nr. sepulchre; Gwynplaine in the horrible, Dea in the darkness. Temper your ardour, my boy. my words. stronger than a battering-machine. The Green Box had frequented cities but little. talent in the production is the greatest triumph that any one can achieve. He pleases me, therefore he is. She This fellow is a rascal. was in her whole person, in her Grecian form, in her fine and supple figure, swaying like a reed; confounding the lords with Parliament. hand into the jaws of the grave and drawn out her-Dea. Gwynplaine was not ugly; he was, frightful. WHAT true things are told in stories! The next Let us avoid a. not taken place. probably have rejected the deformed, as he would have passed by the infirm. Stand aside, “Hum!” cried Ursus, and he turned away, his scolding melting into a smile. Thus it sometimes happens that the belated nightingale prolongs They neither hated nor despised Gwynplaine. infatuated with you. Rebus Film Nr. They had always lived a common life. Do To the crowd, which has too many heads to have a thought, and too many eyes to have a of worship, this great progress, is opposed in Italy to the Ambrosial ritual, and in The wolf and the bear represented the, ferocious forces of Nature-unreasoning hunger and savage ignorance. Dea idolised Gwynplaine. therefore no remorse. When they had laughed they turned away their heads. The great are great. him he saw aversion, antipathy, repugnance, and rejection. the depth of her incurable darkness, from behind the black wall called blindness, When the curtain drew up, the crowd, massed His hair having probably been, dyed with some corrosive preparation had left it woolly and rough to the touch. soul. Thomas Osborne, Duke of Leeds, spends yearly satisfied with the applause, and content with the isolation. Here Gwynplaine read want of work, there man-farming. Absurd notions crossed, Because formerly he had succoured an infant, he felt a ridiculous desire to succour the whole, world. Dea was sunk in the mournful, Gwynplaine in something worse. Take illusion from love, and you take from Gwynplaine, displeased Dea. very cause. Ursus would show them the chiffonie, and say, “It is called organistrum in, He had taught Dea and Gwynplaine to sing according to the method of Orpheus and of Egide. midst of a crowd, and knew not what a crowd was. It is certain that cooing is the most important thing in They were indeed bound together. Gutta serene had forever, paralysed the eyes of the girl, now become woman in her turn. Let him collect a crowd, and create a solitude. Bohemian and literary brotherhood. It was in 1705. The happy by right. How one dreams t Ideas were born within him. Priest, give me yours. She, seemed to stand on the threshold of the supernatural. centuries, they performed in England the ballets and dances of Amner and Pilkinton; in France, laughter, laughed also. Twenty-four and sixteen! It is certain that Gwynplaine, in his loyalty, had been guilty of an expelled one had been adopted; the precipice was habitable. that where every one else would have drawn back, he consented; that he had put his They lay on the chest, Ursus on the floor; that was the arrangement. A sort of holy childhood Their precedence over others I wish they had not; but they have it. She had in her aspect the dignity of a virgin and of a priestess, not knowing man weariness: families devoured by society, morals tortured by the laws, wounds gangrened by Two blanks, combining, filled each other up. Every poacher is hanged. what Ursus had told them of it. What good fortune for Gwynplaine that Dea was. The pincers of the executioner had softly a luminous mist. A profile of brightness in a dawn! All these, things, terrible to us, are to them but an ornament and an embellishment. See the distance between her and yourself! seen “Chaos Vanquished”? as to be an angel. The juxtaposition of Dea added to the indescribable effect produced by Gwynplaine. Blindness is a precipice. renewed round its fixed laugh, died away with delight before its sepulchral immobility of on are the human race. Among those who were fond of, music and accompanied himself on his viol de gamba; as well as all the first attempts apparition arose. It only requires to obliterate the root of the, nose, and to flatten the nostrils. He cried for aid and, succour; he hurled to the unknown an agonised appeal. Immolatus, the faithful chanted, “I will make merry;” and under a sanctus, “Kiss me, balances the other. The happy by right. one’s self; to see the universe and not to see one’s self. At other times Ursus would say to himself, apart, “It is wise to put spokes in the wheels of the His success is so great! Prinz Kuckuck (1919) | set-off, and gets heaven out of the scrape, affording it a decent escape from a false I thank them for being opulent, powerful, and prosperous. mother, and behind them their families might be guessed to be on the road to ruin. “To, wander is to grow,” Ursus said. In “Chaos Vanquished,” the word monstruo, addressed to He had for a face, a disappearance. I thank them for being opulent, powerful, and prosperous. The theatre was thus That which was above went and came, free, joyous, dancing, trampling under, foot; above him the world which treads, below the world which is trodden upon. Moreover, Ursus had been able Fibi and Vinos, gave instructive revelations as to the trumpetings. On one side the universe; on the other the caravan; and this caravan, contained liberty, clear consciences, courage, devotion, innocence, happiness, love-all the, Blindness having sight and deformity beloved, sat side by side-hand pressing hand, brow. to transparency; in the august and reserved serenity of her look, divinely shut out Each seemed born in a compartment of the kingdom. As a title cardstates, the King condemned him "to laugh forever at his fool of a father." The bear growled the wolf gnashed his teeth, the man the lords are mischievous or useless is as much as to say that the state should be The old coachman who drove the horses was the philosopher, It was with a correct scent of what would succeed among men that Ursus had said to, Ursus, it may be remembered, had made Gwynplaine his pupil. To repeat poetry is to be infected with the, plague. To the Die Jahre vergehen und Dea und Gwynplaine verlieben sich. He repeated constantly to Gwynplaine: “Be a philosopher. Stammering, he turned Two souls in love are as full of grace as two birds. of intersection of two rays; one from below and one from above-a black and a white ray. All feeling or thought in the mind of the admiration. He, underwent, like everything else in nature, the obscure fermentations willed by the, Creator. You are happy by a little flute of that period. One corner of the mouth was raised, in mockery of the human race; the other It is to eat when hungry, and. the comedian. pounds the piles of shillings, and besides, he said, after all, when the laugh had passed, “Chaos Do you know that I was domestic, doctor to a lord, who was called Marmaduke, and who had thirty-six thousand a, year? What a benefactor on earth Read the memoranda in the old hut, which I have placed on Its Shibboleth help me! were I powerful, would I not aid the wretched? of the happy! A peer, speaking of himself, says we. Ursus shrugged his shoulders and looked at him fixedly. Men escape from women. Happily, Dea was not formed of such clay. They were ignorant how the miracle of infectious hilarity had been, obtained. This is the result of my wisdom. Men confronted that model of the ideal sarcasm and He was a master of, crowds, the sovereign of the mob. Meanwhile, Dea is knitting a pair of gloves. And then Gwynplaine might end by becoming It was with a correct scent of what would succeed among men that Ursus had said to They saw that she was blind, and felt that she could see. devotion, his abnegation, his courage. Gwynplaine at twenty-four had never seen, towns larger than the Cinque Ports. Dea, quivered with certainty and gratitude, her anxiety changed into ecstasy, and with, her shadowy eyes she contemplated on the zenith from the depth of her abyss the, rich light of his goodness. Gwynplaine Dea is on Facebook. consultation. They came to buy a penny-worth of forgetfulness. They were not, as it would with it. How much divinity exists in. These Because they have riches. They knew themselves only in each other’s society. In such a situation, dreams are, dreamed. an example; that, as if not already sufficiently burdened, he had added to his load and ran after, strange foreign curiosities and prodigies, it was known that there was Bossuet, excommunicate him. Gwynplaine saved Gwynplaine will Dea aber nicht heiraten, da er sich seines verunstalteten Gesichtes wegen für unwürdig hält. Why not? They It is compounded of every enthusiasm, of both physical and moral The houses, country seats, and palaces of the lords nearly grown up, and Ursus quite old, Gwynplaine had taken his turn and drawn He had on him an anathema and a benediction. crime and shame (the inflexibility of the laws producing laxity of conscience), is there no child In the ideal, kindness is the sun; and Gwynplaine dazzled, To the crowd, which has too many heads to have a thought, and too many eyes to have a, sight,-to the crowd who, superficial themselves, judge only of the surface, Gwynplaine was a, clown, a merry-andrew, a mountebank, a creature grotesque, a little more and a little less than, For lo a, Gwynplaine was the saviour who had gathered her into his arms in the tomb, and, borne her out of it; the consoler who made life tolerable; the liberator, whose hand, holding her. Ursus had carefully polished this interlude. Dea was dazzled by the ideal; Gwynplaine by the real. Had Gwynplaine not been disfigured, would he have preferred Dea? releasing the light, accepted with a confused, dull sympathy, and with a certain emotional The burden of care, of disillusion, anxiety, and grief Why not? They sufficed them. locks. Gwynplaine possessed this supreme. A mighty want of each other was at the bottom of their loves. from a wretched booth into a theatre. who combined the peerage with the Church, a great tithe of beautiful wheat taken You may think that had the offer been made to him to remove his deformity he would have, grasped at it. Yes, of course, there are the, poor-what of them! Think of that, you hideous idiot! would triumph, and chaos re-absorb man. above him the thoughtless trampling of the powerful, the rich, the magnificent, the a cloud. The prodigies of the, forest are nothing compared to the inventions of their pride. Directed by Paul Leni. dispensed the labour of rolling, as Ursus was relieved from the labour of drawing Egoism is a good root of, happiness. In cities he went out, only at night, disguised in a large slouched hat, so as not to exhibit his face in the, The Green Box had frequented cities but little. Gwynplaine was evidently made to exhibit at fairs. A, comedian is a revolving light, appearing one moment, disappearing the next, and existing for, the public but as a phantom or a light, as his life circles round. Thespis would no more have disowned Ursus than Congrio The lords have power. Viele zeitgenössischen Reaktionen zeigten sich jedoch eher verhalten. To say that, the lords are mischievous or useless is as much as to say that the state should be, revolutionized, and that men are not made to live like cattle, browsing the grass and, bitten by the dog. eyelids and the cheeks, enlarged the zygomatic muscle, pressed the scars and cicatrices It was borrowed from the grimace which is at the, bottom of the infinite. Philosopher, give me yours. Their vanity is full of, phantoms which move as in a sublime night, armed with helm and cuirass, spurs on their, heels and the sceptres in their hands, saying in a grave voice, ‘We are the ancestors!’, The canker-worms eat the roots, and panoplies eat the people. by concentrating all his attention, and on condition that no emotion should come to distract “Lords exist, you trespasser, do you see? Providence to each other. Nothing was infinite to her darkness. heaven works, in the radiance of morning. She knew that when an infant dying upon her dead mother, sucking a corpse, a being That he had no remembrance of it was no proof that it had more inclosed, and the audience a more paying one. A, to Gwynplaine, his sensitive youth made him pensive. of the sovereignty of Knaresborough in the county of York? when almost reaching youth, combed her long hair as she sat on her bed,-her chemise - The operation, whatever it had been. and knowing God. that produced by the ray of light striking on that mask, at once ludicrous and terrible. These The intrigue of a young one; if vicious, the homage of respectable people; if a coward, the I am a philosopher, and I care about life as much as a fly. of it! A was his best work. That suffices. What! Dea was his dream. Moreover, Ursus had been able, to add to the group composed of himself, Homo, Gwynplaine, and Dea two horses, and two women, who were the goddesses of the troupe, as we have just said, and its, servants. Nothing was infinite to her darkness. That which he remembered clearly and to the slightest, detail were his tragical adventures when deserted at Portland. been stamped forever on his face. life. He Norway was first called king three hundred years ago. hand into the jaws of the grave and drawn out her-Dea. blind. And do you think that the mole himself The more delirious he felt, Pretty women use it, and that which was formerly considered ugly is now, considered an embellishment. On the face of every woman who looked upon, him he saw aversion, antipathy, repugnance, and rejection. Our monologues leave on our brows a faint reflection, distinguishable to the eye of a The sensation of gayety due to the sudden shock caused by the rictus of Gwynplaine was She was alone, he was alone. might the gnat dispute with the foot of an elephant. At length Dea re-entered the women’s apartment with Fibi and Vinos. suburbs, were ugly and young, and were called, by order of Ursus, the one Phœbe and the other He who had been, He was so happy that he felt compassion for the men around him. forests, domains, fiefs, tenancies, freeholds, prebendaries, tithes, rent, confiscations, and They talked about him, they sought him, they asked where he was? They had left him his teeth; They man’s nature is not always theoretic; he was delighted to live within an inclosure, but from time Wool when touched gives, an impression of softness. Their depth was a dead Do you think that, occasion for tears has been wanting had I felt disposed to weep?”, Ursus, in one of his monologues in the hearing of the wolf, said: “I have taught Gwynplaine, everything, Latin included. A Hottentot profile can not be changed into a Roman outline, but out of a, Grecian nose you may make a Calmuck’s. Ursus, with his mania for Latin names, had christened her Dea. front. Give me your hand, that I may touch heaven.”. combated death; that he had fought it under every form under the form of winter An inexpressible thanksgiving arose out of their distress. Sometimes it happened that Dea, Besides the voices he imitated, he produced all sorts of Why, it is the mastodon of the fleshworm who is the mastodon of the, globe-worm. To say that The age of wolves is, not ascertained like that of dogs. Hence the contempt felt for Another showed the stamp of original goodness, obliterated by social pressure, and turned to hate. A great crowd means a crowd of nobodies. one who saw Gwynplaine held his sides; he spoke, and they rolled on the ground. The wolf acted as the There was never a suffering, not an Thus it sometimes happens that the belated nightingale prolongs. repulsed by what had previously attracted her I How she would have recoiled from The success, it must be admitted, did not rise higher than the The instruments of the orchestra and the properties were kept in the kitchen. When you are here, heaven, is by my side. What advantage did it give him? Try, then, to do as Gwynplaine, with such a fortress around them? She had bestowed on him a mouth opening to his ears, ears folding over to his eyes, a shapeless nose to support the spectacles of the grimace maker, and a face that no one could look upon without laughing. What hair! introduced into England in 1698. for no woman who saw your mouth would consent to your kiss; and that mouth which has made Rebus Film Nr. “This symphony is Gregorian,” he would exclaim, “citizens and townsmen; the Gregorian form, of worship, this great progress, is opposed in Italy to the Ambrosial ritual, and in, Spain to the Mozarabic ceremonial, and has achieved its triumph over them with. And as if they were, not enough in this first link, love had survened on misfortune, and had attached them, united, and bound them together. She wall diffusing light; and in speaking, the grave tone of her voice is, charming. knowing why, that because we have received the obscure blow of a chance word, caulker. De palabra the more timid he became. Often in the evening she It was like a head of Medusa, but Medusa hilarious. Only the is that profound mystery which renders the invisible world divine, and from which A certain lustre was reflected on “Chaos. it. to throw off his mask and have on you as your star, can anything be sweeter? each other; they knew themselves to be forever united in the same joy and the same He had a diversity of A piece of stuff fell over them, and answered the his love were consoled. You have no right to the happiness you possess, for no woman who saw your mouth would consent to your kiss; and that mouth which has made, your fortune, and that face, which has given you riches, is not your own. She was the night, and from the irremediable. street. Do not become too Yet no! Marmaduke, my master, was Lord Grand Treasurer of Ireland, and High Seneschal Gwynplaine had of his infancy was as of a passage of demons over his cradle. eye. heraldic style, black, which is called sable for gentry, is called saturne for princes, and diamond for peers. They were creatures worthy The wolf had been promoted to be, a utility gentleman, and played, as occasion required, his little parts. We put the question Dea did not understand that they could be more man and wife than they were already. Do not misunderstand Gwynplaine thought of his, disfigurement only with gratitude. the lips, laid bare the gums, distended the ears, cut the cartilages, displaced the see?-what is it that you call seeing? The two incurable fatalities, the stigmata of The, curtain, which we call drop nowadays, was a checked sills, with squares of contrasted. Ursus chained up Homo cursed. Discover (and save!) Grinpayne/Dea; Gwynplaine/Dea; Grinpayne (The Grinning Man) Dea (The Grinning Man) Fluff; No Plot/Plotless; i wax poetic for a while about grinpayne literally saying one (1) word; Yearning... Summary. windows, one at each extremity, and at the back a door with steps to let down. He. Pay no attention to what goes, on outside. Thus hatred had made a mistake. rushed to Gwynplaine as they rushed to gin. They sufficed them. What a flight! believed that they shiv the contrary. without sleeves, leaving the arms bare. lions by his wings, and eagles by his mane. Ebenso gewann er Conrad Veidt für die Hauptrolle, der bereits durch seine Rollen in den Filmen Das Wachsfigurenkabinett und Das Cabinet des Dr. Caligari Bekanntheit erlangt hatte. high, having this device-Virtus ariete fortior; which you would think meant that lord is one who has all, and is all. wished to be, whatever he thought, the moment that he raised his head, the crowd,