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But
when
she
asked
for
a
thousand
sous
,
he
closed
his
lips
,
and
declared
he
was
very
sorry
he
had
not
had
the
management
of
her
fortune
before
,
for
there
were
hundreds
of
ways
very
convenient
,
even
for
a
lady
,
of
turning
her
money
to
account
.
They
might
,
either
in
the
turf-peats
of
Grumesnil
or
building-ground
at
Havre
,
almost
without
risk
,
have
ventured
on
some
excellent
speculations
;
and
he
let
her
consume
herself
with
rage
at
the
thought
of
the
fabulous
sums
that
she
would
certainly
have
made
.
"
How
was
it
,
"
he
went
on
,
"
that
you
did
n't
come
to
me
?
"
"
I
hardly
know
,
"
she
said
.
"
Why
,
hey
?
Did
I
frighten
you
so
much
?
It
is
I
,
on
the
contrary
,
who
ought
to
complain
.
We
hardly
know
one
another
;
yet
I
am
very
devoted
to
you
.
You
do
not
doubt
that
,
I
hope
?
"
He
held
out
his
hand
,
took
hers
,
covered
it
with
a
greedy
kiss
,
then
held
it
on
his
knee
;
and
he
played
delicately
with
her
fingers
whilst
he
murmured
a
thousand
blandishments
.
His
insipid
voice
murmured
like
a
running
brook
;
a
light
shone
in
his
eyes
through
the
glimmering
of
his
spectacles
,
and
his
hand
was
advancing
up
Emma
's
sleeve
to
press
her
arm
.
She
felt
against
her
cheek
his
panting
breath
.
This
man
oppressed
her
horribly
.
She
sprang
up
and
said
to
him
--
"
Sir
,
I
am
waiting
.
"
"
For
what
?
"
said
the
notary
,
who
suddenly
became
very
pale
.
"
This
money
.
"
