Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 8

           Emmawenton,withdaintylittlenods,morecoaxingthananamorouskitten

           "Youloveothers,confessit!Oh,Iunderstandthem,dear!Iexcusethem.Youprobablyseducedthemasyouseducedme.Youareindeedaman;youhaveeverythingtomakeoneloveyou.Butwe’llbeginagain,won’twe?Wewillloveoneanother.See!Iamlaughing;Iamhappy!Oh,speak!"

           Andshewascharmingtosee,withhereyes,inwhichtrembledatear,liketherainofastorminabluecorolla.

           Hehaddrawnheruponhisknees,andwiththebackofhishandwascaressinghersmoothhair,whereinthetwilightwasmirroredlikeagoldenarrowonelastrayofthesun.Shebentdownherbrow;atlasthekissedherontheeyelidsquitegentlywiththetipsofhislips.

           "Why,youhavebeencrying!Whatfor?"

           Sheburstintotears.Rodolphethoughtthiswasanoutburstofherlove.Asshedidnotspeak,hetookthissilenceforalastremnantofresistance,andthenhecriedout

           "Oh,forgiveme!Youaretheonlyonewhopleasesme.Iwasimbecileandcruel.Iloveyou.Iwillloveyoualways.Whatisit.Tellme!"Hewaskneelingbyher.

           "Well,Iamruined,Rodolphe!Youmustlendmethreethousandfrancs."

           "Butbut—"saidhe,gettingupslowly,whilehisfaceassumedagraveexpression.

           "Youknow,"shewentonquickly,"thatmyhusbandhadplacedhiswholefortuneatanotary’s.Heranaway.Soweborrowed;thepatientsdon’tpayus.Moreover,thesettlingoftheestateisnotyetdone;weshallhavethemoneylateron.

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