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"
That
is
n't
the
question
.
All
the
texts
-
"
"
Oh
!
oh
!
As
to
texts
,
look
at
history
;
it
,
is
known
that
all
the
texts
have
been
falsified
by
the
Jesuits
.
"
Charles
came
in
,
and
advancing
towards
the
bed
,
slowly
drew
the
curtains
.
Emma
's
head
was
turned
towards
her
right
shoulder
,
the
corner
of
her
mouth
,
which
was
open
,
seemed
like
a
black
hole
at
the
lower
part
of
her
face
;
her
two
thumbs
were
bent
into
the
palms
of
her
hands
;
a
kind
of
white
dust
besprinkled
her
lashes
,
and
her
eyes
were
beginning
to
disappear
in
that
viscous
pallor
that
looks
like
a
thin
web
,
as
if
spiders
had
spun
it
over
.
The
sheet
sunk
in
from
her
breast
to
her
knees
,
and
then
rose
at
the
tips
of
her
toes
,
and
it
seemed
to
Charles
that
infinite
masses
,
an
enormous
load
,
were
weighing
upon
her
.
The
church
clock
struck
two
.
They
could
hear
the
loud
murmur
of
the
river
flowing
in
the
darkness
at
the
foot
of
the
terrace
.
Monsieur
Bournisien
from
time
to
time
blew
his
nose
noisily
,
and
Homais
'
pen
was
scratching
over
the
paper
.
"
Come
,
my
good
friend
,
"
he
said
,
"
withdraw
;
this
spectacle
is
tearing
you
to
pieces
.
"
Charles
once
gone
,
the
chemist
and
the
cure
recommenced
their
discussions
.
"
Read
Voltaire
,
"
said
the
one
,
"
read
D'Holbach
,
read
the
'
Encyclopaedia
'
!
"
"
Read
the
'
Letters
of
some
Portuguese
Jews
,
'
"
said
the
other
;
"
read
'
The
Meaning
of
Christianity
,
'
by
Nicolas
,
formerly
a
magistrate
.
"
