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Chapter 4

           Sheheldhimbyonearm,herbaskethangingfromtheother;thewindblewthelonglaceofherCauchoisheaddresssothatitsometimesflappedacrosshismouth,andwhenheturnedhisheadhesawnearhim,onhisshoulder,herlittlerosyface,smilingsilentlyunderthegoldbandsofhercap.Towarmherhandssheputthemfromtimetotimeinhisbreast.Howlongagoitallwas!Theirsonwouldhavebeenthirtybynow.Thenhelookedbackandsawnothingontheroad.Hefeltdrearyasanemptyhouse;andtendermemoriesminglingwiththesadthoughtsinhisbrain,addledbythefumesofthefeast,hefeltinclinedforamomenttotakeaturntowardsthechurch.Ashewasafraid,however,thatthissightwouldmakehimyetmoresad,hewentrightawayhome.

           MonsieurandMadameCharlesarrivedatTostesaboutsixo’clock.

           Theneighborscametothewindowstoseetheirdoctor’snewwife.

           Theoldservantpresentedherself,curtsiedtoher,apologisedfornothavingdinnerready,andsuggestedthatmadame,inthemeantime,shouldlookoverherhouse.

           

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