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"
Imbecile
!
"
cried
Homais
.
"
awkward
lout
!
block-head
!
confounded
ass
!
"
But
suddenly
controlling
himself
--
"
I
wished
,
doctor
,
to
make
an
analysis
,
and
primo
I
delicately
introduced
a
tube
--
"
"
You
would
have
done
better
,
"
said
the
physician
,
"
to
introduce
your
fingers
into
her
throat
.
"
His
colleague
was
silent
,
having
just
before
privately
received
a
severe
lecture
about
his
emetic
,
so
that
this
good
Canivet
,
so
arrogant
and
so
verbose
at
the
time
of
the
clubfoot
,
was
to-day
very
modest
.
He
smiled
without
ceasing
in
an
approving
manner
.
Homais
dilated
in
Amphytrionic
pride
,
and
the
affecting
thought
of
Bovary
vaguely
contributed
to
his
pleasure
by
a
kind
of
egotistic
reflex
upon
himself
.
Then
the
presence
of
the
doctor
transported
him
.
He
displayed
his
erudition
,
cited
pell-mell
cantharides
,
upas
,
the
manchineel
,
vipers
.
"
I
have
even
read
that
various
persons
have
found
themselves
under
toxicological
symptoms
,
and
,
as
it
were
,
thunderstricken
by
black-pudding
that
had
been
subjected
to
a
too
vehement
fumigation
.
At
least
,
this
was
stated
in
a
very
fine
report
drawn
up
by
one
of
our
pharmaceutical
chiefs
,
one
of
our
masters
,
the
illustrious
Cadet
de
Gassicourt
!
"
Madame
Homais
reappeared
,
carrying
one
of
those
shaky
machines
that
are
heated
with
spirits
of
wine
;
for
Homais
liked
to
make
his
coffee
at
table
,
having
,
moreover
,
torrefied
it
,
pulverised
it
,
and
mixed
it
himself
.
"
Saccharum
,
doctor
?
"
said
he
,
offering
the
sugar
.
