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Cock-crow

           Shethoughtherselfeternallydamned,andtriedtohidefromherselfthesightofhellbyloadingJulienwiththewildestcaresses.Inaword,nothingwouldhavebeenlackinginourhero’shappiness,notevenanardentsensibilityinthewomanwhomhehadjustcaptured,ifhehadonlyknownhowtoenjoyit.Julien’sdeparturedidnotinanywaybringtoanendthoseecstacieswhichthrilledherinspiteofherself,andthosetroublesofremorsewhichlaceratedher.

           "MyGod!beinghappybeingloved,isthatallitcomesto?"ThiswasJulien’sfirstthoughtasheenteredhisroom.Hewasapreytotheastonishmentandnervousanxietyofthemanwhohasjustobtainedwhathehaslongdesired.Hehasbeenaccustomedtodesire,andhasnolongeranythingtodesire,andneverthelesshasnomemories.Likeasoldiercomingbackfromparade.Julienwasabsorbedinrehearsingthedetailsofhisconduct."HaveIfailedinnothingwhichIowetomyself?HaveIplayedmypartwell?"

           Andwhatapart!thepartofamanaccustomedtobebrilliantwithwomen.

           

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