Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 8

           Butto-day,forwantofthreethousandfrancs,wearetobesoldup.Itistobeatonce,thisverymoment,and,countinguponyourfriendship,Ihavecometoyou."

           "Ah!"thoughtRodolphe,turningverypale,"thatwaswhatshecamefor."Atlasthesaidwithacalmair

           "Dearmadame,Ihavenotgotthem."

           Hedidnotlie.Ifhehadhadthem,hewould,nodoubt,havegiventhem,althoughitisgenerallydisagreeabletodosuchfinethings:ademandformoneybeing,ofallthewindsthatblowuponlove,thecoldestandmostdestructive.

           Firstshelookedathimforsomemoments.

           "Youhavenotgotthem!"sherepeatedseveraltimes."Youhavenotgotthem!Ioughttohavesparedmyselfthislastshame.Youneverlovedme.Youarenobetterthantheothers."

           Shewasbetraying,ruiningherself.

           Rodolpheinterruptedher,declaringhewas"hardup"himself.

           "Ah!Ipityyou,"saidEmma."Yesverymuch."

           Andfixinghereyesuponanembossedcarabine,thatshoneagainstitspanoply,"Butwhenoneissopooronedoesn’thavesilveronthebuttofone’sgun.Onedoesn’tbuyaclockinlaidwithtortoiseshell,"shewenton,pointingtoabuhltimepiece,"norsilver-giltwhistlesforone’swhips,"andshetouchedthem,"norcharmsforone’swatch.Oh,hewantsfornothing!eventoaliqueur-standinhisroom!Foryouloveyourself;youlivewell.Youhaveachateau,farms,woods;yougohunting;youtraveltoParis.

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