On coming out of the chapel, a well can be seen on the left. There are two in this yard. You ask, Why is there no bucket and no pulley to this one? Because no water is drawn from it now. Why is no more water drawn from it? Because it is full of skeletons. Victor Hugo
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This quote is a play on words. There are two wells in this yard. There is also a small gate just outside the front door of my house. Inside the gate is a pipe that is attached to the well and water is drawn from it. If you look at the well at night, you can see many of the skeletons of people who have died here over time.

Source: Les MisaRables

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