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packed and put up behind the chaise with his own; and so he carried me 

off。 I did not realize what I was doing until the town had disappeared and 

the solitude of the road recalled to me the emptiness of my heart。 Then my 

tears again began to flow。 

     My father had realized that words; even from him; would do nothing 

to console me; and he let me weep without saying a word; only sometimes 

pressing my hand; as if to remind me that I had a friend at my side。 

     At night I slept a little。 I dreamed of Marguerite。 

     I woke with a start; not recalling why I was in the carriage。 Then the 

truth came back upon me; and I let my head sink on my breast。 I dared not 

say anything to my father。 I was afraid he would say; 〃You see I was right 



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when I declared that this woman did not love you。〃 But he did not use his 

advantage;   and   we   reached   C。   without   his   having   said   anything   to   me 

except     to   speak    of  matters    quite   apart    from   the   event    which    had 

occasioned my leaving Paris。 

     When I embraced my sister; I remembered what Marguerite had said 

about her in her letter; and I saw at once how little my sister; good as she 

was; would be able to make me forget my mistress。 

     Shooting      had   begun;    and   my    father   thought    that   it  would    be   a 

distraction for me。 He got up shooting parties with friends and neighbours。 

I   went   without   either   reluctance   or   enthusiasm;   with   that   sort   of   apathy 

into which I had sunk since my departure。 

     We were beating about for game and I was given my post。 I put down 

my unloaded gun at my side; and meditated。 I watched the clouds pass。 I 

let   my  thought   wander   over   the   solitary  plains;   and   from  time   to   time   I 

heard some one call to me and point to a hare not ten paces off。 None of 

these details escaped my father; and he was not deceived by my exterior 

calm。 He   was well aware   that; broken as I now  was; I should some   day 

experience   a   terrible   reaction;   which   might   be   dangerous;   and;   without 

seeming to make any effort to console me; he did his utmost to distract my 

thoughts。 

     My   sister;   naturally;   knew   nothing   of   what   had   happened;   and   she 

could     not  understand     how    it  was   that   I;  who   had   formerly     been   so 

lighthearted; had suddenly become so sad and dreamy。 

     Sometimes; surprising in the midst of my sadness my father's anxious 

scrutiny; I pressed his hand as if to ask him tacitly to forgive me for the 

pain which; in spite of myself; I was giving him。 

     Thus a month passed; but at the end of that time I could endure it no 

longer。 The memory of Marguerite pursued me unceasingly。 I had loved; I 

still   loved   this   woman     so   much     that  I  could    not   suddenly    become 

indifferent to her。 I had to love or to hate her。 Above all; whatever I felt for 

her; I had to see her again; and at once。 This desire possessed my mind; 

and with all the violence of a will which had begun to reassert itself in a 

body so long inert。 

     It was not enough for me to see Marguerite in a month; a week。 I had 



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to see her the very next day after the day when the thought had occurred to 

me; and I went to my father and told him that I had been called to Paris on 

business;   but   that   I   should   return  promptly。   No     doubt   he   guessed    the 

reason of my departure; for he insisted that I should stay; but; seeing that if 

I did not carry out my intention the consequences; in the state in which I 

was; might be fatal; he embraced me; and begged me; almost; with tears; 

to return without delay。 

     I did not sleep on the way to Paris。 Once there; what was I going to do? 

I   did   not   know;   I   only   knew   that   it   must   be   something   connected   with 

Marguerite。 I went to my rooms to change my clothes; and; as the weather 

was fine and it was still early; I made my way to the Champs…Elysees。 At 

the   end   of   half   an   hour   I   saw   Marguerite's   carriage;   at   some   distance; 

coming      from    the  Rond…Point      to  the   Place   de   la  Concorde。     She   had 

repurchased her horses; for the carriage was just as I was accustomed to 

see it; but she was not in it。 Scarcely had I noticed this fact; when looking 

around me; I saw Marguerite on foot; accompanied by a woman whom I 

had never seen。 

     As she passed me she turned pale; and a nervous smile tightened about 

her lips。 For my part; my heart beat violently in my breast; but I succeeded 

in giving a cold expression to my face; as I bowed coldly to my former 

mistress; who just then reached her carriage; into which she got with her 

friend。 

     I knew Marguerite: this unexpected meeting must certainly have upset 

her。   No   doubt   she   had   heard   that   I   had   gone   away;   and   had   thus   been 

reassured as to the consequences of our rupture; but; seeing me again in 

Paris; finding herself face to face with me; pale as I was; she must have 

realized that I had not returned without purpose; and she must have asked 

herself what that purpose was。 

     If I had seen Marguerite unhappy; if; in revenging myself upon her; I 

could   have   come   to   her   aid;   I   should   perhaps   have   forgiven   her;   and 

certainly I should have never dreamt of doing her an injury。 But I found 

her apparently happy; some one else had restored to her the luxury which I 

could not give her; her breaking with me seemed to assume a character of 

the basest self…interest; I was lowered in my own esteem as well as in my 



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love。 I resolved that she should pay for what I had suffered。 

     I   could   not be   indifferent   to   what   she   did;  consequently  what   would 

hurt    her  the   most   would    be   my    indifference;    it  was;  therefore;   this 

sentiment   which   I   must   affect;   not   only   in   her   eyes;   but   in   the   eyes   of 

others。 

     I tried to put on a smiling countenance; and I went to call on Prudence。 

The maid announced me; and I had to wait a few minutes in the drawing… 

room。 At last Mme。 Duvernoy appeared and asked me into her boudoir; as 

I seated myself I heard the drawing…room door open; a light footstep made 

the floor creak and the front door was closed violently。 

     〃I am disturbing you;〃 I said to Prudence。 

     〃Not     in  the   least。  Marguerite     was    there。   When     she   heard    you 

announced; she made her escape; it was she who has just gone out。〃 

     〃Is she afraid of me now?〃 

     〃No。 but she is afraid that you would not wish to see her。〃 

     〃But why?〃 I said; drawing my breath with difficulty; for I was choked 

with emotion。 〃The poor girl left me for her carriage; her furniture; and her 

diamonds; she did quite right; and I don't bear her any grudge。 I met her 

to…day;〃 I continued carelessly。 

     〃Where?〃 asked Prudence; looking at me and seeming to ask herself if 

this was the same man whom she had known so madly in love。 

     〃In   the   Champs…Elysees。   She   was   with   another   woman;   very   pretty。 

Who is she?〃 

     〃What was she like?〃 

     〃Blonde; slender; with side curls; blue eyes; very elegant。〃 

     〃Ali! It was Olympe; she is really very pretty。〃 

     〃Whom does she live with?〃 

     〃With nobody; with anybody。〃 

     〃Where does she live?〃 

     〃Rue Troncliet; No。。 Do you want to make love to her?〃 

     〃One never knows。〃 

     〃And Marguerite?〃 

     〃I should hardly tell you the truth if I said I think no more about her; 

but I am one of those with whom everything depends on the way in which 



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one   breaks   with   them。   Now   Marguerite   ended   with   me   so   lightly   that   I 

realize I was a great fool to have been as much in love with her as I was; 

for I was really very much in love with that girl。〃 

     You can imagine the way in which I said that; the sweat broke out on 

my forehead。 

     〃She was very fond of you; you know; and she still is; the proof is; that 

after meeting you to…day; she came straight to tell me about it。 When she 

got here she was all of a tremble; I thought she was going to faint。〃 

     〃Well; what did she say?〃 

     〃She said; 'He is sure to come here;' and she begged me to ask you to 

forgive her。〃 

     〃I have forgiven

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