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Laroche-Mathieu
,
who
is
my
neighbor
,
leaves
me
at
my
door
every
time
that
I
dine
here
.
"
"
When
shall
I
see
you
again
?
"
"
Lunch
with
me
to-morrow
.
"
They
parted
without
another
word
.
Duroy
did
not
remain
late
;
as
he
descended
the
staircase
,
he
met
Norbert
de
Varenne
,
who
was
likewise
going
away
.
The
old
poet
took
his
arm
;
fearing
no
rivalry
on
the
newspaper
,
their
work
being
essentially
different
,
he
was
very
friendly
to
the
young
man
.
"
Shall
we
walk
along
together
?
"
"
I
shall
be
pleased
to
,
"
replied
Duroy
.
The
streets
were
almost
deserted
that
night
.
At
first
the
two
men
did
not
speak
.
Then
Duroy
,
in
order
to
make
some
remark
,
said
:
"
That
M.
Laroche-Mathieu
looks
very
intelligent
.
"
The
old
poet
murmured
:
"
Do
you
think
so
?
"
The
younger
man
hesitated
in
surprise
:
"
Why
,
yes
!
Is
he
not
considered
one
of
the
most
capable
men
in
the
Chamber
?
"
"
That
may
be
.
In
a
kingdom
of
blind
men
the
blind
are
kings
.
All
those
people
are
divided
between
money
and
politics
;
they
are
pedants
to
whom
it
is
impossible
to
speak
of
anything
that
is
familiar
to
us
.
Ah
,
it
is
difficult
to
find
a
man
who
is
liberal
in
his
ideas
!
I
have
known
several
,
they
are
dead
.
