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In
the
course
of
five
minutes
he
was
ushered
into
the
room
in
which
he
had
spent
so
happy
a
morning
.
In
the
place
Mme.
Forestier
had
occupied
,
her
husband
was
seated
writing
,
while
Mme.
Forestier
stood
by
the
mantelpiece
and
dictated
to
him
,
a
cigarette
between
her
lips
.
Duroy
paused
upon
the
threshold
and
murmured
:
"
I
beg
your
pardon
,
I
am
interrupting
you
.
"
His
friend
growled
angrily
:
"
What
do
you
want
again
?
Make
haste
;
we
are
busy
.
"
Georges
stammered
:
"
It
is
nothing
.
"
But
Forestier
persisted
:
"
Come
,
we
are
losing
time
;
you
did
not
force
your
way
into
the
house
for
the
pleasure
of
bidding
us
good
morning
.
"
Duroy
,
in
confusion
,
replied
:
"
No
,
it
is
this
:
I
can
not
complete
my
article
,
and
you
were
--
so
--
so
kind
the
last
time
that
I
hoped
--
that
I
dared
to
come
--
"
Forestier
interrupted
with
:
"
So
you
think
I
will
do
your
work
and
that
you
have
only
to
take
the
money
.
Well
,
that
is
fine
!
"
His
wife
smoked
on
without
interfering
.
Duroy
hesitated
:
"
Excuse
me
.
I
believed
--
I
--
thought
--
"
Then
,
in
a
clear
voice
,
he
said
:
"
I
beg
a
thousand
pardons
,
Madame
,
and
thank
you
very
much
for
the
charming
article
you
wrote
for
me
yesterday
.
"
Then
he
bowed
,
and
said
to
Charles
:
"
I
will
be
at
the
office
at
three
o'clock
.
"
He
returned
home
saying
to
himself
:
"
Very
well
,
I
will
write
it
alone
and
they
shall
see
.
"
Scarcely
had
he
entered
than
he
began
to
write
,
anger
spurring
him
on
.
In
an
hour
he
had
finished
an
article
,
which
was
a
chaos
of
absurd
matter
,
and
took
it
boldly
to
the
office
.
Duroy
handed
Forestier
his
manuscript
.
"
Here
is
the
rest
of
Algeria
.
"
