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"
I
am
choking
,
"
she
cried
,
leaping
up
.
But
by
an
effort
of
will
the
spasm
passed
;
then
--
"
It
is
nothing
,
"
she
said
,
"
it
is
nothing
!
It
is
nervousness
.
Sit
down
and
go
on
eating
.
"
For
she
dreaded
lest
he
should
begin
questioning
her
,
attending
to
her
,
that
she
should
not
be
left
alone
.
Charles
,
to
obey
her
,
sat
down
again
,
and
he
spat
the
stones
of
the
apricots
into
his
hands
,
afterwards
putting
them
on
his
plate
.
Suddenly
a
blue
tilbury
passed
across
the
square
at
a
rapid
trot
.
Emma
uttered
a
cry
and
fell
back
rigid
to
the
ground
.
In
fact
,
Rodolphe
,
after
many
reflections
,
had
decided
to
set
out
for
Rouen
.
Now
,
as
from
La
Huchette
to
Buchy
there
is
no
other
way
than
by
Yonville
,
he
had
to
go
through
the
village
,
and
Emma
had
recognised
him
by
the
rays
of
the
lanterns
,
which
like
lightning
flashed
through
the
twilight
.
The
chemist
,
at
the
tumult
which
broke
out
in
the
house
ran
thither
.
The
table
with
all
the
plates
was
upset
;
sauce
,
meat
,
knives
,
the
salt
,
and
cruet-stand
were
strewn
over
the
room
;
Charles
was
calling
for
help
;
Berthe
,
scared
,
was
crying
;
and
Felicite
,
whose
hands
trembled
,
was
unlacing
her
mistress
,
whose
whole
body
shivered
convulsively
.
"
I
'll
run
to
my
laboratory
for
some
aromatic
vinegar
,
"
said
the
druggist
.
Then
as
she
opened
her
eyes
on
smelling
the
bottle
--
"
I
was
sure
of
it
,
"
he
remarked
;
"
that
would
wake
any
dead
person
for
you
!
"
