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"
It
is
Mademoiselle
Louise
d'Armilly
,
who
is
playing
while
Mademoiselle
Danglars
is
in
bed
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Madame
Danglars
,
"
come
and
undress
me
.
"
They
entered
the
bedroom
.
Debray
stretched
himself
upon
a
large
couch
,
and
Madame
Danglars
passed
into
her
dressing-room
with
Mademoiselle
Cornelie
.
"
My
dear
M.
Lucien
,
"
said
Madame
Danglars
through
the
door
,
"
you
are
always
complaining
that
Eugenie
will
not
address
a
word
to
you
.
"
"
Madame
,
"
said
Lucien
,
playing
with
a
little
dog
,
who
,
recognizing
him
as
a
friend
of
the
house
,
expected
to
be
caressed
,
"
I
am
not
the
only
one
who
makes
similar
complaints
,
I
think
I
heard
Morcerf
say
that
he
could
not
extract
a
word
from
his
betrothed
.
"
"
True
,
"
said
Madame
Danglars
;
"
yet
I
think
this
will
all
pass
off
,
and
that
you
will
one
day
see
her
enter
your
study
.
"
"
My
study
?
"
"
At
least
that
of
the
minister
.
"
"
Why
so
!
"
"
To
ask
for
an
engagement
at
the
Opera
.
Really
,
I
never
saw
such
an
infatuation
for
music
;
it
is
quite
ridiculous
for
a
young
lady
of
fashion
.
"
Debray
smiled
.
"
Well
,
"
said
he
,
"
let
her
come
,
with
your
consent
and
that
of
the
baron
,
and
we
will
try
and
give
her
an
engagement
,
though
we
are
very
poor
to
pay
such
talent
as
hers
.
"
"
Go
,
Cornelie
,
"
said
Madame
Danglars
,
"
I
do
not
require
you
any
longer
.
"
