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And
this
question
meant
to
say
--
"
You
who
know
the
house
through
the
servant
,
has
the
master
spoken
sometimes
of
me
?
"
"
Yes
,
you
'd
do
well
to
go
there
.
"
She
dressed
,
put
on
her
black
gown
,
and
her
hood
with
jet
beads
,
and
that
she
might
not
be
seen
(
there
was
still
a
crowd
on
the
Place
)
,
she
took
the
path
by
the
river
,
outside
the
village
.
She
reached
the
notary
's
gate
quite
breathless
.
The
sky
was
sombre
,
and
a
little
snow
was
falling
.
At
the
sound
of
the
bell
,
Theodore
in
a
red
waistcoat
appeared
on
the
steps
;
he
came
to
open
the
door
almost
familiarly
,
as
to
an
acquaintance
,
and
showed
her
into
the
dining-room
.
A
large
porcelain
stove
crackled
beneath
a
cactus
that
filled
up
the
niche
in
the
wall
,
and
in
black
wood
frames
against
the
oak-stained
paper
hung
Steuben
's
"
Esmeralda
"
and
Schopin
's
"
Potiphar
.
"
The
ready-laid
table
,
the
two
silver
chafing-dishes
,
the
crystal
door-knobs
,
the
parquet
and
the
furniture
,
all
shone
with
a
scrupulous
,
English
cleanliness
;
the
windows
were
ornamented
at
each
corner
with
stained
glass
.
"
Now
this
,
"
thought
Emma
,
"
is
the
dining-room
I
ought
to
have
.
"
The
notary
came
in
pressing
his
palm-leaf
dressing-gown
to
his
breast
with
his
left
arm
,
while
with
the
other
hand
he
raised
and
quickly
put
on
again
his
brown
velvet
cap
,
pretentiously
cocked
on
the
right
side
,
whence
looked
out
the
ends
of
three
fair
curls
drawn
from
the
back
of
the
head
,
following
the
line
of
his
bald
skull
.
After
he
had
offered
her
a
seat
he
sat
down
to
breakfast
,
apologising
profusely
for
his
rudeness
.
