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Seated
as
he
was
close
to
a
woman
whom
he
adored
and
practically
clasping
her
in
his
arms
in
this
room
,
the
scene
of
his
former
happiness
,
amid
a
deep
obscurity
,
seeing
quite
clearly
as
he
did
that
she
had
just
started
crying
,
and
feeling
that
she
was
sobbing
from
the
heaving
of
her
chest
,
he
was
unfortunate
enough
to
turn
into
a
cold
diplomatist
,
nearly
as
cold
as
in
those
days
when
in
the
courtyard
of
the
seminary
he
found
himself
the
butt
of
some
malicious
joke
on
the
part
of
one
of
his
comrades
who
was
stronger
than
he
was
.
Julien
protracted
his
story
by
talking
of
his
unhappy
life
since
his
departure
from
Verrières
.
"
So
,
"
said
Madame
de
Rênal
to
herself
,
"
after
a
year
’
s
absence
and
deprived
almost
entirely
of
all
tokens
of
memory
while
I
myself
was
forgetting
him
,
he
only
thought
of
the
happy
days
that
he
had
had
in
Verrières
.
"
Her
sobs
redoubled
.
Julien
saw
the
success
of
his
story
.
He
realised
that
he
must
play
his
last
card
.
He
abruptly
mentioned
a
letter
he
had
just
received
from
Paris
.
"
I
have
taken
leave
of
my
Lord
Bishop
.
"
"
What
!
you
are
not
going
back
to
Besançon
?
You
are
leaving
us
for
ever
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
answered
Julien
resolutely
,
"
yes
,
I
am
leaving
a
country
where
I
have
been
forgotten
even
by
the
woman
whom
I
loved
more
than
anyone
in
my
life
;
I
am
leaving
it
and
I
shall
never
see
it
again
.
I
am
going
to
Paris
.
"
"
You
are
going
to
Paris
,
dear
,
"
exclaimed
Madame
de
Rênal
.
Her
voice
was
almost
choked
by
her
tears
and
showed
the
extremity
of
her
trouble
.
Julien
had
need
of
this
encouragement
.
He
was
on
the
point
of
executing
a
manœuvre
which
might
decide
everything
against
him
;
and
up
to
the
time
of
this
exclamation
he
could
not
tell
what
effect
he
was
producing
as
he
was
unable
to
see
.
He
no
longer
hesitated
.
The
fear
of
remorse
gave
him
complete
control
over
himself
.
He
coldly
added
as
he
got
up
.
"
Yes
,
madame
,
I
leave
you
for
ever
.
May
you
be
happy
.
Adieu
.
"
He
moved
some
steps
towards
the
window
.
He
began
to
open
it
.
Madame
de
Rênal
rushed
to
him
and
threw
herself
into
his
arms
.
So
it
was
in
this
way
that
,
after
a
dialogue
lasting
three
hours
,
Julien
obtained
what
he
desired
so
passionately
during
the
first
two
hours
.
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
return
to
her
tender
feelings
and
this
overshadowing
of
her
remorse
would
have
been
a
divine
happiness
had
they
come
a
little
earlier
;
but
,
as
they
had
been
obtained
by
artifice
,
they
were
simply
a
pleasure
.
Julien
insisted
on
lighting
the
night
-
light
in
spite
of
his
mistress
’
s
opposition
.
