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A Girl’s Thoughts

           

           "Whatwillhispretensionsnotbe,ifheiseverinapositiontodoeverythingwithme?Well!Ishallsay,likeMedea:AumilieudetantdepérilsilmeresteMoi."ShebelievedthatJulienhadnorespectfornobilityofblood.Whatwasmore,heprobablydidnotloveher.

           Intheselastmomentsofawfuldoubtherfemininepridesuggestedtohercertainideas."Everythingisboundtobeextraordinaryinthelifeofagirllikeme,"exclaimedMathildeimpatiently.Thepride,whichhadbeendrilledintohersincehercradle,begantostrugglewithhervirtue.ItwasatthismomentthatJulien’sdepartureprecipitatedeverything.

           (Suchcharactersareluckilyveryrare.)

           Verylateintheevening,Julienwasmaliciousenoughtohaveaveryheavytrunktakendowntotheporter’slodge.Hecalledthevalet,whowascourtingmademoiselledelaMole’schambermaid,tomoveit."Thismanœuvrecannotresultinanything,"hesaidtohimself,"butifitdoessucceed,shewillthinkthatIhavegone."Verytickledbythishumorousthought,hefellasleep.Mathildedidnotsleepawink.

           Julienleftthehôtelveryearlythenextmorningwithoutbeingseen,buthecamebackbeforeeighto’clock.

           HehadscarcelyenteredthelibrarybeforeM.delaMoleappearedonthethreshold.Hehandedherhisanswer.Hethoughtthatitwashisdutytospeaktoher,itwascertainlyperfectlyfeasible,butmademoiselledelaMolewouldnotlistentohimanddisappeared.Julienwasdelighted.Hedidnotknowwhattosay.

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