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And
you
do
n't
know
what
a
life
those
dogs
lead
in
the
Latin
quarter
with
actresses
.
Besides
,
students
are
thought
a
great
deal
of
in
Paris
.
Provided
they
have
a
few
accomplishments
,
they
are
received
in
the
best
society
;
there
are
even
ladies
of
the
Faubourg
Saint-Germain
who
fall
in
love
with
them
,
which
subsequently
furnishes
them
opportunities
for
making
very
good
matches
.
"
"
But
,
"
said
the
doctor
,
"
I
fear
for
him
that
down
there
--
"
"
You
are
right
,
"
interrupted
the
chemist
;
"
that
is
the
reverse
of
the
medal
.
And
one
is
constantly
obliged
to
keep
one
's
hand
in
one
's
pocket
there
.
Thus
,
we
will
suppose
you
are
in
a
public
garden
.
An
individual
presents
himself
,
well
dressed
,
even
wearing
an
order
,
and
whom
one
would
take
for
a
diplomatist
.
He
approaches
you
,
he
insinuates
himself
;
offers
you
a
pinch
of
snuff
,
or
picks
up
your
hat
.
Then
you
become
more
intimate
;
he
takes
you
to
a
cafe
,
invites
you
to
his
country-house
,
introduces
you
,
between
two
drinks
,
to
all
sorts
of
people
;
and
three-fourths
of
the
time
it
's
only
to
plunder
your
watch
or
lead
you
into
some
pernicious
step
.
"
That
is
true
,
"
said
Charles
;
"
but
I
was
thinking
especially
of
illnesses
--
of
typhoid
fever
,
for
example
,
that
attacks
students
from
the
provinces
.
"
Emma
shuddered
.
"
Because
of
the
change
of
regimen
,
"
continued
the
chemist
,
"
and
of
the
perturbation
that
results
therefrom
in
the
whole
system
And
then
the
water
at
Paris
,
do
n't
you
know
!
The
dishes
at
restaurants
,
all
the
spiced
food
,
end
by
heating
the
blood
,
and
are
not
worth
,
whatever
people
may
say
of
them
,
a
good
soup
.
For
my
own
part
,
I
have
always
preferred
plain
living
;
it
is
more
healthy
.
So
when
I
was
studying
pharmacy
at
Rouen
,
I
boarded
in
a
boarding
house
;
I
dined
with
the
professors
.
"
And
thus
he
went
on
,
expounding
his
opinions
generally
and
his
personal
likings
,
until
Justin
came
to
fetch
him
for
a
mulled
egg
that
was
wanted
.
"
Not
a
moment
's
peace
!
"
he
cried
;
"
always
at
it
!
I
ca
n't
go
out
for
a
minute
!
Like
a
plough-horse
,
I
have
always
to
be
moiling
and
toiling
.
What
drudgery
!
"
Then
,
when
he
was
at
the
door
,
"
By
the
way
,
do
you
know
the
news
?
"
"
What
news
?
"
