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"
Why
?
"
said
Emma
.
But
at
this
moment
the
voice
of
the
councillor
rose
to
an
extraordinary
pitch
.
He
declaimed
--
"
This
is
no
longer
the
time
,
gentlemen
,
when
civil
discord
ensanguined
our
public
places
,
when
the
landlord
,
the
business-man
,
the
working-man
himself
,
falling
asleep
at
night
,
lying
down
to
peaceful
sleep
,
trembled
lest
he
should
be
awakened
suddenly
by
the
noise
of
incendiary
tocsins
,
when
the
most
subversive
doctrines
audaciously
sapped
foundations
.
"
"
Well
,
someone
down
there
might
see
me
,
"
Rodolphe
resumed
,
"
then
I
should
have
to
invent
excuses
for
a
fortnight
;
and
with
my
bad
reputation
--
"
"
Oh
,
you
are
slandering
yourself
,
"
said
Emma
.
"
No
!
It
is
dreadful
,
I
assure
you
.
"
"
But
,
gentlemen
,
"
continued
the
councillor
,
"
if
,
banishing
from
my
memory
the
remembrance
of
these
sad
pictures
,
I
carry
my
eyes
back
to
the
actual
situation
of
our
dear
country
,
what
do
I
see
there
?
Everywhere
commerce
and
the
arts
are
flourishing
;
everywhere
new
means
of
communication
,
like
so
many
new
arteries
in
the
body
of
the
state
,
establish
within
it
new
relations
.
Our
great
industrial
centres
have
recovered
all
their
activity
;
religion
,
more
consolidated
,
smiles
in
all
hearts
;
our
ports
are
full
,
confidence
is
born
again
,
and
France
breathes
once
more
!
"
"
Besides
,
"
added
Rodolphe
,
"
perhaps
from
the
world
's
point
of
view
they
are
right
.
"
"
How
so
?
"
she
asked
.
