Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 4

           Theprocession,firstunitedlikeonelongcolouredscarfthatundulatedacrossthefields,alongthenarrowpathwindingamidthegreencorn,soonlengthenedout,andbrokeupintodifferentgroupsthatloiteredtotalk.Thefiddlerwalkedinfrontwithhisviolin,gaywithribbonsatitspegs.Thencamethemarriedpair,therelations,thefriends,allfollowingpell-mell;thechildrenstayedbehindamusingthemselvespluckingthebell-flowersfromoat-ears,orplayingamongstthemselvesunseen.Emma’sdress,toolong,trailedalittleontheground;fromtimetotimeshestoppedtopullitup,andthendelicately,withherglovedhands,shepickedoffthecoarsegrassandthethistledowns,whileCharles,emptyhanded,waitedtillshehadfinished.OldRouault,withanewsilkhatandthecuffsofhisblackcoatcoveringhishandsuptothenails,gavehisarmtoMadameBovarysenior.AstoMonsieurBovarysenior,who,heartilydespisingallthesefolk,hadcomesimplyinafrock-coatofmilitarycutwithonerowofbuttonshewaspassingcomplimentsofthebartoafairyoungpeasant.Shebowed,blushed,anddidnotknowwhattosay.Theotherweddinggueststalkedoftheirbusinessorplayedtricksbehindeachother’sbacks,eggingoneanotheroninadvancetobejolly.Thosewholistenedcouldalwayscatchthesqueakingofthefiddler,whowentonplayingacrossthefields.

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