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"
You
others
,
who
are
nobles
,
you
are
right
to
be
proud
,
"
he
said
to
Madame
de
Rênal
,
as
he
gave
her
an
account
of
all
the
dinners
which
he
had
put
up
with
.
"
You
’
re
the
fashion
then
,
"
and
she
laughed
heartily
as
she
thought
of
the
rouge
which
Madame
Valenod
thought
herself
obliged
to
put
on
each
time
she
expected
Julien
.
"
I
think
she
has
designs
on
your
heart
,
"
she
added
.
The
breakfast
was
delicious
.
The
presence
of
the
children
,
though
apparently
embarrassing
,
increased
as
a
matter
of
fact
the
happiness
of
the
party
.
The
poor
children
did
not
know
how
to
give
expression
to
the
joy
at
seeing
Julien
again
.
The
servants
had
not
failed
to
tell
them
that
he
had
been
offered
two
hundred
francs
a
year
more
to
educate
the
little
Valenods
.
Stanislas
-
Xavier
,
who
was
still
pale
from
his
illness
,
suddenly
asked
his
mother
in
the
middle
of
the
breakfast
,
the
value
of
his
silver
cover
and
of
the
goblet
in
which
he
was
drinking
.
"
Why
do
you
want
to
know
that
?
"
"
I
want
to
sell
them
to
give
the
price
to
M
.
Julien
so
that
he
shan
’
t
be
done
if
he
stays
with
us
.
"
Julien
kissed
him
with
tears
in
his
eyes
.
His
mother
wept
unrestrainedly
,
for
Julien
took
Stanislas
on
his
knees
and
explained
to
him
that
he
should
not
use
the
word
"
done
"
which
,
when
employed
in
that
meaning
was
an
expression
only
fit
for
the
servants
’
hall
.
Seeing
the
pleasure
which
he
was
giving
to
Madame
de
Rênal
,
he
tried
to
explain
the
meaning
of
being
"
done
"
by
picturesque
illustrations
which
amused
the
children
.
"
I
understand
,
"
said
Stanislas
,
"
it
’
s
like
the
crow
who
is
silly
enough
to
let
his
cheese
fall
and
be
taken
by
the
fox
who
has
been
playing
the
flatterer
.
"
Madame
de
Rênal
felt
mad
with
joy
and
covered
her
children
with
kisses
,
a
process
which
involved
her
leaning
a
little
on
Julien
.
