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He
stammered
in
confusion
:
"
You
are
right
;
I
will
go
.
"
He
took
his
hat
,
and
,
as
he
was
leaving
the
room
,
he
asked
:
"
Shall
I
try
to
compromise
with
the
nephew
for
fifty
thousand
francs
?
"
She
replied
haughtily
:
"
No
.
Give
him
the
hundred
thousand
francs
he
demands
,
and
take
them
from
my
share
if
you
wish
.
"
Abashed
,
he
murmured
:
"
No
,
we
will
share
it
.
After
deducting
fifty
thousand
francs
each
we
will
still
have
a
million
net
.
"
Then
he
added
:
"
Until
later
,
my
little
Made
.
"
He
proceeded
to
the
notary
's
to
explain
the
arrangement
decided
upon
,
which
he
claimed
originated
with
his
wife
.
The
following
day
they
signed
a
deed
for
five
hundred
thousand
francs
,
which
Madeleine
du
Roy
gave
up
to
her
husband
.
On
leaving
the
office
,
as
it
was
pleasant
,
Georges
proposed
that
they
take
a
stroll
along
the
boulevards
.
He
was
very
tender
,
very
careful
of
her
,
and
laughed
joyously
while
she
remained
pensive
and
grave
.
It
was
a
cold
,
autumn
day
.
The
pedestrians
seemed
in
haste
and
walked
along
rapidly
.
Du
Roy
led
his
wife
to
the
shop
into
the
windows
of
which
he
had
so
often
gazed
at
the
coveted
chronometer
.
"
Shall
I
buy
you
some
trinket
?
"
he
asked
.
She
replied
indifferently
:
"
As
you
like
.
"
