Afterthemorninginthepillory,theneighborsofNotre–DamethoughttheynoticedthatQuasimodo'sardorforringinghadgrowncool. Formerly,therehadbeenpealsforeveryoccasion,longmorningserenades,whichlastedfromprimetocompline;pealsfromthebelfryforahighmass,richscalesdrawnoverthesmallerbellsforawedding,forachristening,andminglingintheairlikearichembroideryofallsortsofcharmingsounds. Theoldchurch,allvibratingandsonorous,wasinaperpetualjoyofbells. Onewasconstantlyconsciousofthepresenceofaspiritofnoiseandcaprice,whosangthroughallthosemouthsofbrass. Nowthatspiritseemedtohavedeparted;thecathedralseemedgloomy,andgladlyremainedsilent;festivalsandfuneralshadthesimplepeal,dryandbare,demandedbytheritual,nothingmore. Ofthedoublenoisewhichconstitutesachurch,theorganwithin,thebellwithout,theorganaloneremained. Onewouldhavesaidthattherewasnolongeramusicianinthebelfry. Quasimodowasalwaysthere,nevertheless;what,then,hadhappenedtohim? Wasitthattheshameanddespairofthepillorystilllingeredinthebottomofhisheart,thatthelashesofhistormentor'swhipreverberatedunendinglyinhissoul,andthatthesadnessofsuchtreatmenthadwhollyextinguishedinhimevenhispassionforthebells? orwasitthatMariehadarivalintheheartofthebellringerofNotre–Dame,andthatthegreatbellandherfourteensisterswereneglectedforsomethingmoreamiableandmorebeautiful? Itchancedthat,intheyearofgrace1482,AnnunciationDayfellonTuesday,thetwenty–fifthofMarch. ThatdaytheairwassopureandlightthatQuasimodofeltsomereturningaffectionforhisbells. Hethereforeascendedthenortherntowerwhilethebeadlebelowwasopeningwidethedoorsofthechurch,whichwerethenenormouspanelsofstoutwood,coveredwithleather,borderedwithnailsofgildediron,andframedincarvings"veryartisticallyelaborated." Onarrivingintheloftybellchamber,Quasimodogazedforsometimeatthesixbellsandshookhisheadsadly,asthoughgroaningoversomeforeignelementwhichhadinterposeditselfinhisheartbetweenthemandhim. Butwhenhehadsetthemtoswinging,whenhefeltthatclusterofbellsmovingunderhishand,whenhesaw,forhedidnothearit,thepalpitatingoctaveascendanddescendthatsonorousscale,likeabirdhoppingfrombranchtobranch;whenthedemonMusic,thatdemonwhoshakesasparklingbundleofstrette,trillsandarpeggios,hadtakenpossessionofthepoordeafman,hebecamehappyoncemore,heforgoteverything,andhisheartexpanding,madehisfacebeam. Hewentandcame,hebeathishandstogether,heranfromropetorope,heanimatedthesixsingerswithvoiceandgesture,liketheleaderofanorchestrawhoisurgingonintelligentmusicians. "Goon,"saidhe,"goon,goon,Gabrielle,pouroutallthynoiseintothePlace,'tisafestivalto–day. Nolaziness,Thibauld;thouartrelaxing;goon,goon,then,artthourusted,thousluggard?Thatiswell!quick!quick!letnotthyclapperbeseen!Makethemalldeaflikeme.That'sit,Thibauld,bravelydone!Guillaume!Guillaume! thouartthelargest,andPasquieristhesmallest,andPasquierdoesbest. Letuswagerthatthosewhohearhimwillunderstandhimbetterthantheyunderstandthee.Good!good!myGabrielle,stoutly,morestoutly!Eli! whatareyoudoingupaloftthere,youtwoMoineaux(sparrows)? Idonotseeyoumakingtheleastlittleshredofnoise. Whatisthemeaningofthosebeaksofcopperwhichseemtobegapingwhentheyshouldsing? Come,worknow,'tistheFeastoftheAnnunciation. Thesunisfine,thechimemustbefinealso.PoorGuillaume! thouartalloutofbreath,mybigfellow!" Hewaswhollyabsorbedinspurringonhisbells,allsixofwhichviedwitheachotherinleapingandshakingtheirshininghaunches,likeanoisyteamofSpanishmules,prickedonhereandtherebytheapostrophesofthemuleteer. Allatonce,onlettinghisglancefallbetweenthelargeslatescaleswhichcovertheperpendicularwallofthebelltoweratacertainheight,hebeheldonthesquareayounggirl,fantasticallydressed,stop,spreadoutonthegroundacarpet,onwhichasmallgoattookupitspost,andagroupofspectatorscollectaroundher. Thissightsuddenlychangedthecourseofhisideas,andcongealedhisenthusiasmasabreathofaircongealsmeltedrosin. Hehalted,turnedhisbacktothebells,andcroucheddownbehindtheprojectingroofofslate,fixinguponthedancerthatdreamy,sweet,andtenderlookwhichhadalreadyastonishedthearchdeaconononeoccasion. Meanwhile,theforgottenbellsdiedawayabruptlyandalltogether,tothegreatdisappointmentoftheloversofbellringing,whowerelisteningingoodfaithtothepealfromabovethePontduChange,andwhowentawaydumbfounded,likeadogwhohasbeenofferedaboneandgivenastone.