Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 4

           Whenhesawthattherestwerefarbehindhestoppedtotakebreath,slowlyrosinedhisbow,sothatthestringsshouldsoundmoreshrilly,thensetoffagain,byturnsloweringandraisinghisneck,thebettertomarktimeforhimself.Thenoiseoftheinstrumentdroveawaythelittlebirdsfromafar.

           Thetablewaslaidunderthecart-shed.Onitwerefoursirloins,sixchickenfricassees,stewedveal,threelegsofmutton,andinthemiddleafineroastsucklingpig,flankedbyfourchitterlingswithsorrel.Atthecornersweredecantersofbrandy.Sweetbottled-ciderfrothedroundthecorks,andalltheglasseshadbeenfilledtothebrimwithwinebeforehand.Largedishesofyellowcream,thattrembledwiththeleastshakeofthetable,haddesignedontheirsmoothsurfacetheinitialsofthenewlyweddedpairinnonpareilarabesques.AconfectionerofYvetothadbeenintrustedwiththetartsandsweets.Ashehadonlyjustsetupontheplace,hehadtakenalotoftrouble,andatdesserthehimselfbroughtinasetdishthatevokedloudcriesofwonderment.

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