Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 8

           "Ah!itisbeginning,"shemurmured.

           "Whatdidyousay?"

           Sheturnedherheadfromsidetosidewithagentlemovementfullofagony,whileconstantlyopeninghermouthasifsomethingveryheavywereweighinguponhertongue.Ateighto’clockthevomitingbeganagain.

           Charlesnoticedthatatthebottomofthebasintherewasasortofwhitesedimentstickingtothesidesoftheporcelain.

           "Thisisextraordinaryverysingular,"herepeated.

           Butshesaidinafirmvoice,"No,youaremistaken."

           Thengently,andalmostascaressingher,hepassedhishandoverherstomach.Sheutteredasharpcry.Hefellbackterror-stricken.

           Thenshebegantogroan,faintlyatfirst.Hershoulderswereshakenbyastrongshuddering,andshewasgrowingpalerthanthesheetsinwhichherclenchedfingersburiedthemselves.Herunequalpulsewasnowalmostimperceptible.

           Dropsofsweatoozedfromherbluishface,thatseemedasifrigidintheexhalationsofametallicvapour.Herteethchattered,herdilatedeyeslookedvaguelyabouther,andtoallquestionssherepliedonlywithashakeofthehead;sheevensmiledonceortwice.Gradually,hermoaninggrewlouder;ahollowshriekburstfromher;shepretendedshewasbetterandthatshewouldgetuppresently.Butshewasseizedwithconvulsionsandcriedout

           "Ah!myGod!Itishorrible!"

           Hethrewhimselfonhiskneesbyherbed.

           "Tellme!whathaveyoueaten?Answer,forheaven’ssake!"

           Andhelookedatherwithatendernessinhiseyessuchasshehadneverseen.

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