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           "Youareleavingus,youaregoing?"

           Julienansweredwithasigh.

           "Iabsolutelymustleave,forIloveyoupassionately.Itiswrong...howwrongindeedforayoungpriest?"MadamedeRênalleantuponhisarm,andwithsomuchabandonthathercheekfeltthewarmthofJulien’s.

           Thenightsofthesetwopersonswerequitedifferent.MadamedeRênalwasexaltedbytheecstaciesofthehighestmoralpleasure.Acoquettishyounggirl,wholovesearlyinlife,getshabituatedtothetroubleoflove,andwhenshereachestheageofrealpassion,findsthecharmofnoveltylacking.AsMadamedeRênalhadneverreadanynovels,alltherefinementsofherhappinesswerenewtoher.Nomournfultruthcametochillher,noteventhespectreofthefuture.Sheimaginedherselfashappyintenyears’timeasshewasatthepresentmoment.EventheideaofvirtueandofherswornfidelitytoM.deRênal,whichhadagitatedhersomedayspast,nowpresenteditselfinvain,andwassentaboutitsbusinesslikeanimportunatevisitor."IwillnevergrantanythingtoJulien,"saidMadamedeRênal;"wewillliveinthefuturelikewehavebeenlivingforthelastmonth.Heshallbeafriend."

           

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