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The
young
man
believed
her
,
but
none
the
less
questioned
her
to
find
out
what
he
was
.
"
He
was
a
ship
's
captain
,
my
dear
.
"
Was
this
not
preventing
any
inquiry
,
and
,
at
the
same
time
,
assuming
a
higher
ground
through
this
pretended
fascination
exercised
over
a
man
who
must
have
been
of
warlike
nature
and
accustomed
to
receive
homage
?
The
clerk
then
felt
the
lowliness
of
his
position
;
he
longed
for
epaulettes
,
crosses
,
titles
.
All
that
would
please
her
--
he
gathered
that
from
her
spendthrift
habits
.
Emma
nevertheless
concealed
many
of
these
extravagant
fancies
,
such
as
her
wish
to
have
a
blue
tilbury
to
drive
into
Rouen
,
drawn
by
an
English
horse
and
driven
by
a
groom
in
top-boots
.
It
was
Justin
who
had
inspired
her
with
this
whim
,
by
begging
her
to
take
him
into
her
service
as
valet-de-chambre
,
and
if
the
privation
of
it
did
not
lessen
the
pleasure
of
her
arrival
at
each
rendezvous
,
it
certainly
augmented
the
bitterness
of
the
return
.
Often
,
when
they
talked
together
of
Paris
,
she
ended
by
murmuring
,
"
Ah
!
how
happy
we
should
be
there
!
"
"
Are
we
not
happy
?
"
gently
answered
the
young
man
passing
his
hands
over
her
hair
.
"
Yes
,
that
is
true
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
am
mad
.
Kiss
me
!
"
To
her
husband
she
was
more
charming
than
ever
.
She
made
him
pistachio-creams
,
and
played
him
waltzes
after
dinner
.
So
he
thought
himself
the
most
fortunate
of
men
and
Emma
was
without
uneasiness
,
when
,
one
evening
suddenly
he
said
--
"
It
is
Mademoiselle
Lempereur
,
is
n't
it
,
who
gives
you
lessons
?
"
