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What
should
they
decide
?
What
was
to
be
done
since
she
rejected
all
medical
treatment
?
"
Do
you
know
what
your
wife
wants
?
"
replied
Madame
Bovary
senior
.
"
She
wants
to
be
forced
to
occupy
herself
with
some
manual
work
.
If
she
were
obliged
,
like
so
many
others
,
to
earn
her
living
,
she
would
n't
have
these
vapours
,
that
come
to
her
from
a
lot
of
ideas
she
stuffs
into
her
head
,
and
from
the
idleness
in
which
she
lives
.
Yet
she
is
always
busy
,
"
said
Charles
.
"
Ah
!
always
busy
at
what
?
Reading
novels
,
bad
books
,
works
against
religion
,
and
in
which
they
mock
at
priests
in
speeches
taken
from
Voltaire
.
But
all
that
leads
you
far
astray
,
my
poor
child
.
Anyone
who
has
no
religion
always
ends
by
turning
out
badly
.
"
So
it
was
decided
to
stop
Emma
reading
novels
.
The
enterprise
did
not
seem
easy
.
The
good
lady
undertook
it
.
She
was
,
when
she
passed
through
Rouen
,
to
go
herself
to
the
lending-library
and
represent
that
Emma
had
discontinued
her
subscription
.
Would
they
not
have
a
right
to
apply
to
the
police
if
the
librarian
persisted
all
the
same
in
his
poisonous
trade
?
The
farewells
of
mother
and
daughter-in-law
were
cold
.
During
the
three
weeks
that
they
had
been
together
they
had
not
exchanged
half-a-dozen
words
apart
from
the
inquiries
and
phrases
when
they
met
at
table
and
in
the
evening
before
going
to
bed
.
Madame
Bovary
left
on
a
Wednesday
,
the
market-day
at
Yonville
.
The
Place
since
morning
had
been
blocked
by
a
row
of
carts
,
which
,
on
end
and
their
shafts
in
the
air
,
spread
all
along
the
line
of
houses
from
the
church
to
the
inn
.
On
the
other
side
there
were
canvas
booths
,
where
cotton
checks
,
blankets
,
and
woollen
stockings
were
sold
,
together
with
harness
for
horses
,
and
packets
of
blue
ribbon
,
whose
ends
fluttered
in
the
wind
.
The
coarse
hardware
was
spread
out
on
the
ground
between
pyramids
of
eggs
and
hampers
of
cheeses
,
from
which
sticky
straw
stuck
out
.
Near
the
corn-machines
clucking
hens
passed
their
necks
through
the
bars
of
flat
cages
.
The
people
,
crowding
in
the
same
place
and
unwilling
to
move
thence
,
sometimes
threatened
to
smash
the
shop
front
of
the
chemist
.
On
Wednesdays
his
shop
was
never
empty
,
and
the
people
pushed
in
less
to
buy
drugs
than
for
consultations
.
So
great
was
Homais
'
reputation
in
the
neighbouring
villages
.
His
robust
aplomb
had
fascinated
the
rustics
.
They
considered
him
a
greater
doctor
than
all
the
doctors
.