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Others
approached
,
and
she
passed
on
Finally
the
throng
dispersed
.
Georges
placed
Suzanne
's
hand
upon
his
arm
to
pass
through
the
church
with
her
.
It
was
filled
with
people
,
for
all
had
resumed
their
seats
in
order
to
see
them
leave
the
sacred
edifice
together
.
He
walked
along
slowly
,
with
a
firm
step
,
his
head
erect
.
He
saw
no
one
.
He
only
thought
of
himself
.
When
they
reached
the
threshold
he
saw
a
crowd
gathered
outside
,
come
to
gaze
at
him
,
Georges
du
Roy
.
The
people
of
Paris
envied
him
.
Raising
his
eyes
,
he
saw
beyond
the
Place
de
la
Concorde
,
the
chamber
of
deputies
,
and
it
seemed
to
him
that
it
was
only
a
stone
's
throw
from
the
portico
of
the
Madeleine
to
that
of
the
Palais
Bourbon
.
Leisurely
they
descended
the
steps
between
two
rows
of
spectators
,
but
Georges
did
not
see
them
;
his
thoughts
had
returned
to
the
past
,
and
before
his
eyes
,
dazzled
by
the
bright
sunlight
,
floated
the
image
of
Mme.
de
Marelle
,
rearranging
the
curly
locks
upon
her
temples
before
the
mirror
in
their
apartments
.