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Chapter 10

           Heevenrefusedtoseehisgranddaughter.

           "No,no!Itwouldgrievemetoomuch.Onlyyou’llkisshermanytimesforme.Good-bye!you’reagoodfellow!AndthenIshallneverforgetthat,"hesaid,slappinghisthigh."Neverfear,youshallalwayshaveyourturkey."

           Butwhenhereachedthetopofthehillheturnedback,ashehadturnedoncebeforeontheroadofSaint-Victorwhenhehadpartedfromher.Thewindowsofthevillagewereallonfirebeneaththeslantingraysofthesunsinkingbehindthefield.Heputhishandoverhiseyes,andsawinthehorizonanenclosureofwalls,wheretreeshereandthereformedblackclustersbetweenwhitestones;thenhewentonhiswayatagentletrot,forhisnaghadgonelame.

           Despitetheirfatigue,Charlesandhismotherstayedverylongthateveningtalkingtogether.Theyspokeofthedaysofthepastandofthefuture.ShewouldcometoliveatYonville;shewouldkeephouseforhim;theywouldneverpartagain.Shewasingeniousandcaressing,rejoicinginherheartatgainingoncemoreanaffectionthathadwanderedfromherforsomanyyears.Midnightstruck.Thevillageasusualwassilent,andCharles,awake,thoughtalwaysofher.

           Rodolphe,who,todistracthimself,hadbeenramblingaboutthewoodallday,wassleepingquietlyinhischateau,andLeon,downyonder,alwaysslept.

           Therewasanotherwhoatthathourwasnotasleep

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