Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 1

           "Rise,"repeatedthemaster,"andtellmeyourname."

           Thenewboyarticulatedinastammeringvoiceanunintelligiblename.

           "Again!"

           Thesamesputteringofsyllableswasheard,drownedbythetitteringoftheclass.

           "Louder!"criedthemaster;"louder!"

           The"newfellow"thentookasupremeresolution,openedaninordinatelylargemouth,andshoutedatthetopofhisvoiceasifcallingsomeoneintheword"Charbovari."

           Ahubbubbrokeout,roseincrescendowithburstsofshrillvoices(theyyelled,barked,stamped,repeated"Charbovari!Charbovari"),thendiedawayintosinglenotes,growingquieteronlywithgreatdifficulty,andnowandagainsuddenlyrecommencingalongthelineofaformwhencerosehereandthere,likeadampcrackergoingoff,astifledlaugh.

           However,amidarainofimpositions,orderwasgraduallyre-establishedintheclass;andthemasterhavingsucceededincatchingthenameof"CharlesBovary,"havinghaditdictatedtohim,speltout,andre-read,atonceorderedthepoordeviltogoandsitdownonthepunishmentformatthefootofthemaster’sdesk.Hegotup,butbeforegoinghesitated.

           "Whatareyoulookingfor?"askedthemaster.

           "Myc-a-p,"timidlysaidthe"newfellow,"castingtroubledlooksroundhim.

           "Fivehundredlinesforalltheclass!"shoutedinafuriousvoicestopped,liketheQuosego,afreshoutburst."Silence!"continuedthemasterindignantly,wipinghisbrowwithhishandkerchief,whichhehadjusttakenfromhiscap.

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