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He
added
--
"
Just
guess
whom
I
met
up
there
!
Monsieur
Leon
!
"
"
Leon
?
"
"
Himself
!
He
's
coming
along
to
pay
his
respects
.
"
And
as
he
finished
these
words
the
ex-clerk
of
Yonville
entered
the
box
.
He
held
out
his
hand
with
the
ease
of
a
gentleman
;
and
Madame
Bovary
extended
hers
,
without
doubt
obeying
the
attraction
of
a
stronger
will
.
She
had
not
felt
it
since
that
spring
evening
when
the
rain
fell
upon
the
green
leaves
,
and
they
had
said
good-bye
standing
at
the
window
.
But
soon
recalling
herself
to
the
necessities
of
the
situation
,
with
an
effort
she
shook
off
the
torpor
of
her
memories
,
and
began
stammering
a
few
hurried
words
.
"
Ah
,
good-day
!
What
!
you
here
?
"
"
Silence
!
"
cried
a
voice
from
the
pit
,
for
the
third
act
was
beginning
.
"
So
you
are
at
Rouen
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
