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Then
with
a
sigh
Leon
said
--
"
The
heat
is
--
"
"
Unbearable
!
Yes
!
"
"
Do
you
feel
unwell
?
"
asked
Bovary
.
"
Yes
,
I
am
stifling
;
let
us
go
.
"
Monsieur
Leon
put
her
long
lace
shawl
carefully
about
her
shoulders
,
and
all
three
went
off
to
sit
down
in
the
harbour
,
in
the
open
air
,
outside
the
windows
of
a
cafe
.
First
they
spoke
of
her
illness
,
although
Emma
interrupted
Charles
from
time
to
time
,
for
fear
,
she
said
,
of
boring
Monsieur
Leon
;
and
the
latter
told
them
that
he
had
come
to
spend
two
years
at
Rouen
in
a
large
office
,
in
order
to
get
practice
in
his
profession
,
which
was
different
in
Normandy
and
Paris
.
Then
he
inquired
after
Berthe
,
the
Homais
,
Mere
Lefrancois
,
and
as
they
had
,
in
the
husband
's
presence
,
nothing
more
to
say
to
one
another
,
the
conversation
soon
came
to
an
end
.
People
coming
out
of
the
theatre
passed
along
the
pavement
,
humming
or
shouting
at
the
top
of
their
voices
,
"
O
bel
ange
,
ma
Lucie
!
"
Then
Leon
,
playing
the
dilettante
,
began
to
talk
music
.
He
had
seen
Tambourini
,
Rubini
,
Persiani
,
Grisi
,
and
,
compared
with
them
,
Lagardy
,
despite
his
grand
outbursts
,
was
nowhere
.
"
Yet
,
"
interrupted
Charles
,
who
was
slowly
sipping
his
rum-sherbet
,
"
they
say
that
he
is
quite
admirable
in
the
last
act
.
I
regret
leaving
before
the
end
,
because
it
was
beginning
to
amuse
me
.
"
