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Have
I
done
right
?
Do
tell
me
?
"
She
nodded
her
head
in
assent
;
then
a
quarter
of
an
hour
later
--
"
Are
you
going
out
to-night
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Yes
.
Why
?
"
"
Oh
,
nothing
,
nothing
,
my
dear
!
"
And
as
soon
as
she
had
got
rid
of
Charles
she
went
and
shut
herself
up
in
her
room
.
At
first
she
felt
stunned
;
she
saw
the
trees
,
the
paths
,
the
ditches
,
Rodolphe
,
and
she
again
felt
the
pressure
of
his
arm
,
while
the
leaves
rustled
and
the
reeds
whistled
.
But
when
she
saw
herself
in
the
glass
she
wondered
at
her
face
.
Never
had
her
eyes
been
so
large
,
so
black
,
of
so
profound
a
depth
.
Something
subtle
about
her
being
transfigured
her
.
She
repeated
,
"
I
have
a
lover
!
a
lover
!
"
delighting
at
the
idea
as
if
a
second
puberty
had
come
to
her
.
So
at
last
she
was
to
know
those
joys
of
love
,
that
fever
of
happiness
of
which
she
had
despairedl
She
was
entering
upon
marvels
where
all
would
be
passion
,
ecstasy
,
delirium
.
An
azure
infinity
encompassed
her
,
the
heights
of
sentiment
sparkled
under
her
thought
,
and
ordinary
existence
appeared
only
afar
off
,
down
below
in
the
shade
,
through
the
interspaces
of
these
heights
.
Then
she
recalled
the
heroines
of
the
books
that
she
had
read
,
and
the
lyric
legion
of
these
adulterous
women
began
to
sing
in
her
memory
with
the
voice
of
sisters
that
charmed
her
.
She
became
herself
,
as
it
were
,
an
actual
part
of
these
imaginings
,
and
realised
the
love-dream
of
her
youth
as
she
saw
herself
in
this
type
of
amorous
women
whom
she
had
so
envied
.
Besides
,
Emma
felt
a
satisfaction
of
revenge
.
Had
she
not
suffered
enough
?
But
now
she
triumphed
,
and
the
love
so
long
pent
up
burst
forth
in
full
joyous
bubblings
.
She
tasted
it
without
remorse
,
without
anxiety
,
without
trouble
.
