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angered her; not in the least conscious of her prostitution。



Chapter Eight

She asked herself as she walked along; 〃What am I going to say?
How shall I begin?〃 And as she went on she recognised the
thickets; the trees; the sea…rushes on the hill; the chateau
yonder。 All the sensations of her first tenderness came back to
her; and her poor aching heart opened out amorously。 A warm wind
blew in her face; the melting snow fell drop by drop from the
buds to the grass。

She entered; as she used to; through the small park…gate。 She
reached the avenue bordered by a double row of dense lime…trees。
They were swaying their long whispering branches to and fro。 The
dogs in their kennels all barked; and the noise of their voices
resounded; but brought out no one。

She went up the large straight staircase with wooden balusters
that led to the corridor paved with dusty flags; into which
several doors in a row opened; as in a monastery or an inn。 His
was at the top; right at the end; on the left。 When she placed
her fingers on the lock her strength suddenly deserted her。 She
was afraid; almost wished he would not be there; though this was
her only hope; her last chance of salvation。 She collected her
thoughts for one moment; and; strengthening herself by the
feeling of present necessity; went in。

He was in front of the fire; both his feet on the mantelpiece;
smoking a pipe。

〃What! it is you!〃 he said; getting up hurriedly。

〃Yes; it is I; Rodolphe。 I should like to ask your advice。〃

And; despite all her efforts; it was impossible for her to
open her lips。

〃You have not changed; you are charming as ever!〃

〃Oh;〃 she replied bitterly; 〃they are poor charms since you
disdained them。〃

Then he began a long explanation of his conduct; excusing himself
in vague terms; in default of being able to invent better。

She yielded to his words; still more to his voice and the sight
of him; so that; she pretended to believe; or perhaps believed;
in the pretext he gave for their rupture; this was a secret on
which depended the honour; the very life of a third person。

〃No matter!〃 she said; looking at him sadly。 〃I have suffered
much。〃

He replied philosophically

〃Such is life!〃

〃Has life;〃 Emma went on; 〃been good to you at least; since our
separation?〃

〃Oh; neither good nor bad。〃

〃Perhaps it would have been better never to have parted。〃

〃Yes; perhaps。〃

〃You think so?〃 she said; drawing nearer; and she sighed。 〃Oh;
Rodolphe! if you but knew! I loved you so!〃

It was then that she took his hand; and they remained some time;
their fingers intertwined; like that first day at the Show。 With
a gesture of pride he struggled against this emotion。 But sinking
upon his breast she said to him

〃How did you think I could live without you? One cannot lose the
habit of happiness。 I was desolate。 I thought I should die。 I
will tell you about all that and you will see。 And youyou fled
from me!〃

For; all the three years; he had carefully avoided her in
consequence of that natural cowardice that characterises the
stronger sex。 Emma went on; with dainty little nods; more coaxing
than an amorous kitten

〃You love others; confess it! Oh; I understand them; dear! I
excuse them。 You probably seduced them as you seduced me。 You are
indeed a man; you have everything to make one love you。 But we'll
begin again; won't we? We will love one another。 See! I am
laughing; I am happy! Oh; speak!〃

And she was charming to see; with her eyes; in which trembled a
tear; like the rain of a storm in a blue corolla。

He had drawn her upon his knees; and with the back of his hand
was caressing her smooth hair; where in the twilight was mirrored
like a golden arrow one last ray of the sun。 She bent down her
brow; at last he kissed her on the eyelids quite gently with the
tips of his lips。

〃Why; you have been crying! What for?〃

She burst into tears。 Rodolphe thought this was an outburst of
her love。 As she did not speak; he took this silence for a last
remnant of resistance; and then he cried out

〃Oh; forgive me! You are the only one who pleases me。 I was
imbecile and cruel。 I love you。 I will love you always。 What is
it。 Tell me!〃 He was kneeling by her。

〃Well; I am ruined; Rodolphe! You must lend me three thousand
francs。〃

〃Butbut〃 said he; getting up slowly; while his face assumed a
grave expression。

〃You know;〃 she went on quickly; 〃that my husband had placed his
whole fortune at a notary's。 He ran away。 So we borrowed; the
patients don't pay us。 Moreover; the settling of the estate is
not yet done; we shall have the money later on。 But to…day; for
want of three thousand francs; we are to be sold up。 It is to be
at once; this very moment; and; counting upon your friendship; I
have come to you。〃

〃Ah!〃 thought Rodolphe; turning very pale; 〃that was what she
came for。〃 At last he said with a calm air

〃Dear madame; I have not got them。〃

He did not lie。 If he had had them; he would; no doubt; have
given them; although it is generally disagreeable to do such fine
things: a demand for money being; of all the winds that blow upon
love; the coldest and most destructive。

First she looked at him for some moments。

〃You have not got them!〃 she repeated several times。 〃You have
not got them! I ought to have spared myself this last shame。 You
never loved me。 You are no better than the others。〃

She was betraying; ruining herself。

Rodolphe interrupted her; declaring he was 〃hard up〃 himself。

〃Ah! I pity you;〃 said Emma。 〃Yesvery much。〃

And fixing her eyes upon an embossed carabine; that shone against
its panoply; 〃But when one is so poor one doesn't have silver on
the butt of one's gun。 One doesn't buy a clock inlaid with
tortoise shell;〃 she went on; pointing to a buhl timepiece; 〃nor
silver…gilt whistles for one's whips;〃 and she touched them; 〃nor
charms for one's watch。 Oh; he wants for nothing! even to a
liqueur…stand in his room! For you love yourself; you live well。
You have a chateau; farms; woods; you go hunting; you travel to
Paris。 Why; if it were but that;〃 she cried; taking up two studs
from the mantelpiece; 〃but the least of these trifles; one can
get money for them。 Oh; I do not want them; keep them!〃

And she threw the two links away from her; their gold chain
breaking as it struck against the wall。

〃But I! I would have given you everything。 I would have sold all;
worked for you with my hands; I would have begged on the
highroads for a smile; for a look; to hear you say 'Thanks!' And
you sit there quietly in your arm…chair; as if you had not made
me suffer enough already! But for you; and you know it; I might
have lived happily。 What made you do it? Was it a bet? Yet you
loved meyou said so。 And but a moment sinceAh! it would have
been better to have driven me away。 My hands are hot with your
kisses; and there is the spot on the carpet where at my knees you
swore an eternity of love! You made me believe you; for two years
you held me in the most magnificent; the sweetest dream! Eh! Our
plans for the journey; do you remember? Oh; your letter! your
letter! it tore my heart! And then when I come back 
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