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"
He
is
a
fool
,
and
an
intriguer
.
"
She
glanced
at
him
:
"
What
ails
you
?
"
He
spoke
as
if
tearing
a
secret
from
the
depths
of
his
heart
:
"
I
am
-
-
I
am
jealous
of
him
.
"
She
was
astonished
.
"
You
?
"
"
Yes
,
I.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
Because
I
love
you
and
you
know
it
"
Then
she
said
severely
:
"
You
are
mad
,
Bel-Ami
!
"
He
replied
:
"
I
know
that
I
am
!
Should
I
confess
it
--
I
,
a
married
man
,
to
you
,
a
young
girl
?
I
am
worse
than
mad
--
I
am
culpable
,
wretched
--
I
have
no
possible
hope
,
and
that
thought
almost
destroys
my
reason
.
When
I
hear
that
you
are
going
to
be
married
,
I
feel
murder
in
my
heart
.
You
must
forgive
me
,
Suzanne
.
"
