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For
two
weeks
he
lived
economically
,
but
at
the
end
of
that
time
,
the
good
resolutions
he
had
formed
vanished
,
and
one
evening
he
returned
to
the
Folies
Bergeres
in
search
of
Rachel
;
but
the
woman
was
implacable
and
heaped
coarse
insults
upon
him
,
until
he
felt
his
cheeks
tingle
and
he
left
the
hall
.
Forestier
,
out
of
health
and
feeble
,
made
Duroy
's
existence
at
the
office
insupportable
.
The
latter
did
not
reply
to
his
rude
remarks
,
but
determined
to
be
avenged
.
He
called
upon
Mme.
Forestier
.
He
found
her
reclining
upon
a
couch
,
reading
.
She
held
out
her
hand
without
rising
and
said
:
"
Good
morning
,
Bel-Ami
!
"
"
Why
do
you
call
me
by
that
name
?
"
She
replied
with
a
smile
:
"
I
saw
Mme.
de
Marelle
last
week
and
I
know
what
they
have
christened
you
at
her
house
.
"
He
took
a
seat
near
his
hostess
and
glanced
at
her
curiously
;
she
was
a
charming
blonde
,
fair
and
plump
,
made
for
caresses
,
and
he
thought
:
"
She
is
certainly
nicer
than
the
other
one
.
"
He
did
not
doubt
that
he
would
only
have
to
extend
his
hand
in
order
to
gather
the
fruit
.
As
he
gazed
upon
her
she
chided
him
for
his
neglect
of
her
.
He
replied
:
"
I
did
not
come
because
it
was
for
the
best
--
"
"
How
?
Why
?
"
"
Why
?
Can
you
not
guess
?
"
"
No
!
"
