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She
repeated
:
"
No
,
do
not
come
.
I
shall
not
receive
you
Think
of
my
daughters
!
"
"
Then
tell
me
where
I
can
meet
you
--
in
the
street
--
it
matters
not
where
--
at
any
hour
you
wish
--
provided
that
I
can
see
you
.
I
will
greet
you
;
I
will
say
,
I
love
you
;
and
then
go
away
.
"
She
hesitated
,
almost
distracted
.
As
the
coupe
stopped
at
the
door
,
she
whispered
hastily
:
"
I
will
be
at
La
Trinite
to-morrow
,
at
half
past
three
.
"
After
alighting
,
she
said
to
her
coachman
:
"
Take
M.
du
Roy
home
.
"
When
he
returned
,
his
wife
asked
:
"
Where
have
you
been
?
"
He
replied
in
a
low
voice
:
"
I
have
been
to
send
an
important
telegram
.
"
Mme.
de
Marelle
approached
him
:
"
You
must
take
me
home
,
Bel-Ami
;
you
know
that
I
only
dine
so
far
from
home
on
that
condition
.
"
Turning
to
Madeleine
,
she
asked
:
"
You
are
not
jealous
?
"
Mme.
du
Roy
replied
slowly
:
"
No
,
not
at
all
.
"
The
guests
departed
.
Clotilde
,
enveloped
in
laces
,
whispered
to
Madeleine
at
the
door
:
"
Your
dinner
was
perfect
.
In
a
short
while
you
will
have
the
best
political
salon
in
Paris
.
"
