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"
But
you
look
well
.
"
Forestier
,
taking
his
former
comrade
's
arm
,
told
him
of
his
malady
,
of
the
consultations
,
the
opinions
and
the
advice
of
the
doctors
and
of
the
difficulty
of
following
their
advice
in
his
position
.
They
ordered
him
to
spend
the
winter
in
the
south
,
but
how
could
he
?
He
was
married
and
was
a
journalist
in
a
responsible
editorial
position
.
"
I
manage
the
political
department
on
'
La
Vie
Francaise
'
;
I
report
the
doings
of
the
Senate
for
'
Le
Salut
,
'
and
from
time
to
time
I
write
for
'
La
Planete
.
'
That
is
what
I
am
doing
.
"
Duroy
,
in
surprise
,
glanced
at
him
.
He
was
very
much
changed
.
Formerly
Forestier
had
been
thin
,
giddy
,
noisy
,
and
always
in
good
spirits
.
But
three
years
of
life
in
Paris
had
made
another
man
of
him
;
now
he
was
stout
and
serious
,
and
his
hair
was
gray
on
his
temples
although
he
could
not
number
more
than
twenty-seven
years
.
Forestier
asked
:
"
Where
are
you
going
?
"
Duroy
replied
:
"
Nowhere
in
particular
.
"
"
Very
well
,
will
you
accompany
me
to
the
'
Vie
Francaise
'
where
I
have
some
proofs
to
correct
;
and
afterward
take
a
drink
with
me
?
"
"
Yes
,
gladly
.
"
They
walked
along
arm-in-arm
with
that
familiarity
which
exists
between
schoolmates
and
brother-officers
.
