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Next
morning
,
M
.
de
Rênal
received
quite
early
an
anonymous
letter
.
It
was
written
in
a
most
insulting
style
,
and
the
coarsest
words
applicable
to
his
position
occurred
on
every
line
.
It
was
the
work
of
some
jealous
subordinate
.
This
letter
made
him
think
again
of
fighting
a
duel
with
Valenod
.
Soon
his
courage
went
as
far
as
the
idea
of
immediate
action
.
He
left
the
house
alone
,
went
to
the
armourer
’
s
and
got
some
pistols
which
he
loaded
.
"
Yes
,
indeed
,
"
he
said
to
himself
,
"
even
though
the
strict
administration
of
the
Emperor
Napoleon
were
to
become
fashionable
again
,
I
should
not
have
one
sou
’
s
worth
of
jobbery
to
reproach
myself
with
;
at
the
outside
,
I
have
shut
my
eyes
,
and
I
have
some
good
letters
in
my
desk
which
authorise
me
to
do
so
.
"
Madame
de
Rênal
was
terrified
by
her
husband
’
s
cold
anger
.
It
recalled
to
her
the
fatal
idea
of
widowhood
which
she
had
so
much
trouble
in
repelling
.
She
closeted
herself
with
him
.
For
several
hours
she
talked
to
him
in
vain
.
The
new
anonymous
letter
had
decided
him
.
Finally
she
succeeded
in
transforming
the
courage
which
had
decided
him
to
box
Valenod
’
s
ears
,
into
the
courage
of
offering
six
hundred
francs
to
Julien
,
which
would
keep
him
for
one
year
in
a
seminary
.
M
.
de
Rênal
cursed
a
thousand
times
the
day
that
he
had
had
the
ill
-
starred
idea
of
taking
a
tutor
into
his
house
,
and
forgot
the
anonymous
letter
.
He
consoled
himself
a
little
by
an
idea
which
he
did
not
tell
his
wife
.
With
the
exercise
of
some
skill
,
and
by
exploiting
the
romantic
ideas
of
the
young
man
,
he
hoped
to
be
able
to
induce
him
to
refuse
M
.
Valenod
’
s
offer
at
a
cheaper
price
.
Madame
de
Rênal
had
much
more
trouble
in
proving
to
Julien
that
inasmuch
as
he
was
sacrificing
the
post
of
six
hundred
francs
a
year
in
order
to
enable
her
husband
to
keep
up
appearances
,
he
need
have
no
shame
about
accepting
the
compensation
.
But
Julien
would
say
each
time
,
"
I
have
never
thought
for
a
moment
of
accepting
that
offer
.
You
have
made
me
so
used
to
a
refined
life
that
the
coarseness
of
those
people
would
kill
me
.
"
Cruel
necessity
bent
Julien
’
s
will
with
its
iron
hand
.
His
pride
gave
him
the
illusion
that
he
only
accepted
the
sum
offered
by
M
.
de
Rênal
as
a
loan
,
and
induced
him
to
give
him
a
promissory
note
,
repayable
in
five
years
with
interest
.
Madame
de
Rênal
had
,
of
course
,
many
thousands
of
francs
which
had
been
concealed
in
the
little
mountain
cave
.
She
offered
them
to
him
all
a
tremble
,
feeling
only
too
keenly
that
they
would
be
angrily
refused
.
