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"
The
doctor
is
not
here
?
"
he
went
on
.
"
He
is
out
.
"
She
repeated
,
"
He
is
out
.
"
Then
there
was
silence
.
They
looked
at
one
another
and
their
thoughts
,
confounded
in
the
same
agony
,
clung
close
together
like
two
throbbing
breasts
.
"
I
should
like
to
kiss
Berthe
,
"
said
Leon
.
Emma
went
down
a
few
steps
and
called
Felicite
.
He
threw
one
long
look
around
him
that
took
in
the
walls
,
the
decorations
,
the
fireplace
,
as
if
to
penetrate
everything
,
carry
away
everything
.
But
she
returned
,
and
the
servant
brought
Berthe
,
who
was
swinging
a
windmill
roof
downwards
at
the
end
of
a
string
.
Leon
kissed
her
several
times
on
the
neck
.
"
Good-bye
,
poor
child
!
good-bye
,
dear
little
one
!
good-bye
!
"
And
he
gave
her
back
to
her
mother
.
"
Take
her
away
,
"
she
said
.
They
remained
alone
--
Madame
Bovary
,
her
back
turned
,
her
face
pressed
against
a
window-pane
;
Leon
held
his
cap
in
his
hand
,
knocking
it
softly
against
his
thigh
.
"
It
is
going
to
rain
,
"
said
Emma
.
