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"
Do
you
think
you
are
under
any
obligation
to
me
?
"
said
M
.
Chélan
to
him
,
without
answering
his
greeting
.
"
You
will
take
breakfast
with
me
.
During
that
time
I
will
have
a
horse
hired
for
you
and
you
will
leave
Verrières
without
seeing
anyone
.
"
"
Hearing
is
obeying
,
"
answered
Julien
with
a
demeanour
smacking
of
the
seminary
,
and
the
only
questions
now
discussed
were
theology
and
classical
Latin
.
He
mounted
his
horse
,
rode
a
league
,
and
then
perceiving
a
wood
and
not
seeing
any
one
who
could
notice
him
enter
,
he
plunged
into
it
.
At
sunset
,
he
sent
away
the
horse
.
Later
,
he
entered
the
cottage
of
a
peasant
,
who
consented
to
sell
him
a
ladder
and
to
follow
him
with
it
to
the
little
wood
which
commands
the
Cours
de
la
Fidélité
at
Verrières
.
"
I
have
been
following
a
poor
mutineer
of
a
conscript
.
.
.
or
a
smuggler
,
"
said
the
peasant
as
he
took
leave
of
him
,
"
but
what
does
it
matter
?
My
ladder
has
been
well
paid
for
,
and
I
myself
have
done
a
thing
or
two
in
that
line
.
"
The
night
was
very
black
.
Towards
one
o
’
clock
in
the
morning
,
Julien
,
laden
with
his
ladder
,
entered
Verrières
.
He
descended
as
soon
as
he
could
into
the
bed
of
the
stream
,
which
is
banked
within
two
walls
,
and
traverses
M
.
de
Rênal
’
s
magnificent
gardens
at
a
depth
of
ten
feet
.
Julien
easily
climbed
up
the
ladder
.
"
How
will
the
watch
dogs
welcome
me
,
"
he
thought
.
"
It
all
turns
on
that
.
"
The
dogs
barked
and
galloped
towards
him
,
but
he
whistled
softly
and
they
came
and
caressed
him
.
Then
climbing
from
terrace
to
terrace
he
easily
managed
,
although
all
the
grills
were
shut
,
to
get
as
far
as
the
window
of
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
bedroom
which
,
on
the
garden
side
,
was
only
eight
or
six
feet
above
the
ground
.
There
was
a
little
heart
shaped
opening
in
the
shutters
which
Julien
knew
well
.
To
his
great
disappointment
,
this
little
opening
was
not
illuminated
by
the
flare
of
a
little
night
-
light
inside
.
"
Good
God
,
"
he
said
to
himself
.
"
This
room
is
not
occupied
by
Madame
de
Rênal
.
Where
can
she
be
sleeping
?
The
family
must
be
at
Verrières
since
I
have
found
the
dogs
here
,
but
I
might
meet
M
.
de
Rênal
himself
,
or
even
a
stranger
in
this
room
without
a
light
,
and
then
what
a
scandal
!
"
The
most
prudent
course
was
to
retreat
,
but
this
idea
horrified
Julien
.
"
If
it
’
s
a
stranger
,
I
will
run
away
for
all
I
’
m
worth
,
and
leave
my
ladder
behind
me
,
but
if
it
is
she
,
what
a
welcome
awaits
me
!
I
can
well
imagine
that
she
has
fallen
into
a
mood
of
penitence
and
the
most
exalted
piety
,
but
after
all
,
she
still
has
some
remembrance
of
me
,
since
she
has
written
to
me
.
"
This
bit
of
reasoning
decided
him
.
With
a
beating
heart
,
but
resolved
none
the
less
to
see
her
or
perish
in
the
attempt
,
he
threw
some
little
pebbles
against
the
shutter
.
No
answer
.
He
leaned
his
long
ladder
beside
the
window
,
and
himself
knocked
on
the
shutter
,
at
first
softly
,
and
then
more
strongly
.
"
However
dark
it
is
,
they
may
still
shoot
me
,
"
thought
Julien
.
This
idea
made
the
mad
adventure
simply
a
question
of
bravery
.
"
This
room
is
not
being
slept
in
to
-
night
,
"
he
thought
,
"
or
whatever
person
might
be
there
would
have
woken
up
by
now
.
So
far
as
it
is
concerned
,
therefore
,
no
further
precautions
are
needed
.
I
must
only
try
not
to
be
heard
by
the
persons
sleeping
in
the
other
rooms
.
"
He
descended
,
placed
his
ladder
against
one
of
the
shutters
,
climbed
up
again
,
and
placing
his
hand
through
the
heart
-
shaped
opening
,
was
fortunate
enough
to
find
pretty
quickly
the
wire
which
is
attached
to
the
hook
which
closed
the
shutter
.
He
pulled
this
wire
.
