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Charles
,
meanwhile
,
went
to
ask
a
groom
to
put
his
horse
to
.
The
dog-cart
was
brought
to
the
foot
of
the
steps
,
and
,
all
the
parcels
being
crammed
in
,
the
Bovarys
paid
their
respects
to
the
Marquis
and
Marchioness
and
set
out
again
for
Tostes
.
Emma
watched
the
turning
wheels
in
silence
.
Charles
,
on
the
extreme
edge
of
the
seat
,
held
the
reins
with
his
two
arms
wide
apart
,
and
the
little
horse
ambled
along
in
the
shafts
that
were
too
big
for
him
.
The
loose
reins
hanging
over
his
crupper
were
wet
with
foam
,
and
the
box
fastened
on
behind
the
chaise
gave
great
regular
bumps
against
it
.
They
were
on
the
heights
of
Thibourville
when
suddenly
some
horsemen
with
cigars
between
their
lips
passed
laughing
.
Emma
thought
she
recognized
the
Viscount
,
turned
back
,
and
caught
on
the
horizon
only
the
movement
of
the
heads
rising
or
falling
with
the
unequal
cadence
of
the
trot
or
gallop
.
A
mile
farther
on
they
had
to
stop
to
mend
with
some
string
the
traces
that
had
broken
.
But
Charles
,
giving
a
last
look
to
the
harness
,
saw
something
on
the
ground
between
his
horse
's
legs
,
and
he
picked
up
a
cigar-case
with
a
green
silk
border
and
beblazoned
in
the
centre
like
the
door
of
a
carriage
.
"
There
are
even
two
cigars
in
it
,
"
said
he
;
"
they
'll
do
for
this
evening
after
dinner
.
"
"
Why
,
do
you
smoke
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Sometimes
,
when
I
get
a
chance
.
"
He
put
his
find
in
his
pocket
and
whipped
up
the
nag
.
When
they
reached
home
the
dinner
was
not
ready
.
Madame
lost
her
temper
.
Nastasie
answered
rudely
.
