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"
Oh
,
dear
me
!
"
interrupted
the
good
woman
,
with
a
sad
air
,
"
how
am
I
to
tell
you
?
It
is
a
misfortune
!
"
She
could
not
finish
,
the
druggist
was
thundering
--
"
Empty
it
!
Clean
it
!
Take
it
back
!
Be
quick
!
"
And
seizing
Justin
by
the
collar
of
his
blouse
,
he
shook
a
book
out
of
his
pocket
.
The
lad
stooped
,
but
Homais
was
the
quicker
,
and
,
having
picked
up
the
volume
,
contemplated
it
with
staring
eyes
and
open
mouth
.
"
CONJUGAL
--
LOVE
!
"
he
said
,
slowly
separating
the
two
words
.
"
Ah
!
very
good
!
very
good
!
very
pretty
!
And
illustrations
!
Oh
,
this
is
too
much
!
"
Madame
Homais
came
forward
.
"
No
,
do
not
touch
it
!
"
The
children
wanted
to
look
at
the
pictures
.
"
Leave
the
room
,
"
he
said
imperiously
;
and
they
went
out
.
First
he
walked
up
and
down
with
the
open
volume
in
his
hand
,
rolling
his
eyes
,
choking
,
tumid
,
apoplectic
.
Then
he
came
straight
to
his
pupil
,
and
,
planting
himself
in
front
of
him
with
crossed
arms
--
"
Have
you
every
vice
,
then
,
little
wretch
?
Take
care
!
you
are
on
a
downward
path
.
Did
not
you
reflect
that
this
infamous
book
might
fall
in
the
hands
of
my
children
,
kindle
a
spark
in
their
minds
,
tarnish
the
purity
of
Athalie
,
corrupt
Napoleon
.
He
is
already
formed
like
a
man
.
Are
you
quite
sure
,
anyhow
,
that
they
have
not
read
it
?
Can
you
certify
to
me
--
"
