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Chapter 2

           Thelargearm-chairwasupset,andeventhe"FanaldeRouen"layontheground,outspreadbetweentwopestles.Shepushedopenthelobbydoor,andinthemiddleofthekitchen,amidbrownjarsfullofpickedcurrants,ofpowderedsugarandlumpsugar,ofthescalesonthetable,andofthepansonthefire,shesawalltheHomais,smallandlarge,withapronsreachingtotheirchins,andwithforksintheirhands.Justinwasstandingupwithbowedhead,andthechemistwasscreaming

           "WhotoldyoutogoandfetchitintheCapharnaum."

           "Whatisit?Whatisthematter?"

           "Whatisit?"repliedthedruggist."Wearemakingpreserves;theyaresimmering;buttheywereabouttoboilover,becausethereistoomuchjuice,andIorderedanotherpan.Thenhe,fromindolence,fromlaziness,wentandtook,hangingonitsnailinmylaboratory,thekeyoftheCapharnaum."

           Itwasthusthedruggistcalledasmallroomundertheleads,fulloftheutensilsandthegoodsofhistrade.Heoftenspentlonghourstherealone,labelling,decanting,anddoingupagain;andhelookeduponitnotasasimplestore,butasaveritablesanctuary,whencethereafterwardsissued,elaboratedbyhishands,allsortsofpills,boluses,infusions,lotions,andpotions,thatwouldbearfarandwidehiscelebrity.Nooneintheworldsetfootthere,andherespecteditso,thathesweptithimself.

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