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"
’
What
do
you
want
of
me
,
you
naughty
boy
?
’
said
Zingarelli
.
"
’
Maestro
,
’
I
said
,
’
I
repent
of
all
my
faults
.
I
will
never
go
out
of
the
Conservatoire
by
passing
through
the
iron
grill
.
I
will
redouble
my
diligence
.
’
"
’
If
I
were
not
frightened
of
spoiling
the
finest
bass
voice
I
have
ever
heard
,
I
would
put
you
in
prison
for
a
fortnight
on
bread
and
water
,
you
rascal
.
’
"
’
Maestro
,
’
I
answered
,
’
I
will
be
the
model
boy
of
the
whole
school
,
credete
a
me
,
but
I
would
ask
one
favour
of
you
.
If
anyone
comes
and
asks
permission
for
me
to
sing
outside
,
refuse
.
As
a
favour
,
please
say
that
you
cannot
let
me
.
’
"
’
And
who
the
devil
do
you
think
is
going
to
ask
for
a
ne
’
er
-
do
-
well
like
you
?
Do
you
think
I
should
ever
allow
you
to
leave
the
Conservatoire
?
Do
you
want
to
make
fun
of
me
?
Clear
out
!
Clear
out
!
’
he
said
,
trying
to
give
me
a
kick
,
’
or
look
out
for
prison
and
dry
bread
.
’
"
One
thing
astonished
Julien
.
The
solitary
weeks
passed
at
Verrières
in
de
Rênal
’
s
house
had
been
a
period
of
happiness
for
him
.
He
had
only
experienced
revulsions
and
sad
thoughts
at
the
dinners
to
which
he
had
been
invited
.
And
was
he
not
able
to
read
,
write
and
reflect
,
without
being
distracted
,
in
this
solitary
house
?
He
was
not
distracted
every
moment
from
his
brilliant
reveries
by
the
cruel
necessity
of
studying
the
movement
of
a
false
soul
in
order
to
deceive
it
by
intrigue
and
hypocrisy
.
"
To
think
of
happiness
being
so
near
to
me
—
the
expense
of
a
life
like
that
is
small
enough
.
I
could
have
my
choice
of
either
marrying
Mademoiselle
Elisa
or
of
entering
into
partnership
with
Fouqué
.
But
it
is
only
the
traveller
who
has
just
scaled
a
steep
mountain
and
sits
down
on
the
summit
who
finds
a
perfect
pleasure
in
resting
.
Would
he
be
happy
if
he
had
to
rest
all
the
time
?
"
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
mind
had
now
reached
a
state
of
desperation
.
In
spite
of
her
resolutions
,
she
had
explained
to
Julien
all
the
details
of
the
auction
.
"
He
will
make
me
forget
all
my
oaths
!
"
she
thought
.
She
would
have
sacrificed
her
life
without
hesitation
to
save
that
of
her
husband
if
she
had
seen
him
in
danger
.
