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"
God
protects
us
!
"
said
Rodolphe
.
"
Do
you
think
so
?
"
she
said
.
"
Forward
!
forward
!
"
he
continued
.
He
"
tchk
'd
"
with
his
tongue
.
The
two
beasts
set
off
at
a
trot
.
Long
ferns
by
the
roadside
caught
in
Emma
's
stirrup
.
Rodolphe
leant
forward
and
removed
them
as
they
rode
along
.
At
other
times
,
to
turn
aside
the
branches
,
he
passed
close
to
her
,
and
Emma
felt
his
knee
brushing
against
her
leg
.
The
sky
was
now
blue
,
the
leaves
no
longer
stirred
.
There
were
spaces
full
of
heather
in
flower
,
and
plots
of
violets
alternated
with
the
confused
patches
of
the
trees
that
were
grey
,
fawn
,
or
golden
coloured
,
according
to
the
nature
of
their
leaves
.
Often
in
the
thicket
was
heard
the
fluttering
of
wings
,
or
else
the
hoarse
,
soft
cry
of
the
ravens
flying
off
amidst
the
oaks
.
They
dismounted
.
Rodolphe
fastened
up
the
horses
.
She
walked
on
in
front
on
the
moss
between
the
paths
.
But
her
long
habit
got
in
her
way
,
although
she
held
it
up
by
the
skirt
;
and
Rodolphe
,
walking
behind
her
,
saw
between
the
black
cloth
and
the
black
shoe
the
fineness
of
her
white
stocking
,
that
seemed
to
him
as
if
it
were
a
part
of
her
nakedness
.
She
stopped
.
"
I
am
tired
,
"
she
said
.
"
Come
,
try
again
,
"
he
went
on
.
"
Courage
!
"
