# Quote — Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame

> Around the hall, along the lofty wall, between the doors, between the windows, between the pillars, the interminable row of all the kings of France, from Pharamond down: the lazy kings, with pendent arms and downcast eyes; the valiant and combative kings, with heads and arms raised boldly heavenward. Then in the long, pointed windows, glass of a thousand hues; at the wide entrances to the hall, rich doors, finely sculptured; and all, the vaults, pillars, walls, jambs, panelling, doors, statues, covered from top to bottom with a splendid blue and gold illumination, which, a trifle tarnished at the epoch when we behold it, had almost entirely disappeared beneath dust and spiders in the year of grace, 1549, when du Breul still admired it from tradition.

- Author: [Victor Hugo](https://www.leafyquotes.com/victor-hugo.md)
- Book: [The Hunchback of Notre-Dame](https://www.leafyquotes.com/victor-hugo/the-hunchback-of-notre-dame.md)
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