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"
Do
you
wish
me
then
,
"
he
said
to
her
"
to
have
no
recollection
of
having
seen
you
.
Is
the
love
in
those
charming
eyes
to
be
lost
to
me
for
ever
?
Is
the
whiteness
of
that
pretty
hand
to
remain
invisible
?
Remember
that
perhaps
I
am
leaving
you
for
a
very
long
time
.
"
Madame
de
Rênal
could
refuse
him
nothing
.
His
argument
made
her
melt
into
tears
.
But
the
dawn
was
beginning
to
throw
into
sharp
relief
the
outlines
of
the
pine
trees
on
the
mountain
east
of
Verrières
.
Instead
of
going
away
Julien
,
drunk
with
pleasure
,
asked
Madame
de
Rênal
to
let
him
pass
the
day
in
her
room
and
leave
the
following
night
.
"
And
why
not
?
"
she
answered
.
"
This
fatal
relapse
robs
me
of
all
my
respect
and
will
mar
all
my
life
,
"
and
she
pressed
him
to
her
heart
.
"
My
husband
is
no
longer
the
same
;
he
has
suspicions
,
he
believes
I
led
him
the
way
I
wanted
in
all
this
business
,
and
shows
great
irritation
against
me
.
If
he
hears
the
slightest
noise
I
shall
be
ruined
,
he
will
hound
me
out
like
the
unhappy
woman
that
I
am
.
"
"
Ah
here
we
have
a
phrase
of
M
.
Chélan
’
s
,
"
said
Julien
"
you
would
not
have
talked
like
that
before
my
cruel
departure
to
the
seminary
;
in
those
days
you
used
to
love
me
.
"
Julien
was
rewarded
for
the
frigidity
which
he
put
into
those
words
.
He
saw
his
love
suddenly
forget
the
danger
which
her
husband
’
s
presence
compelled
her
to
run
,
in
thinking
of
the
much
greater
danger
of
seeing
Julien
doubt
her
love
.
The
daylight
grew
rapidly
brighter
and
vividly
illuminated
the
room
.
Julien
savoured
once
more
all
the
deliciousness
of
pride
,
when
he
saw
this
charming
woman
in
his
arms
and
almost
at
his
feet
,
the
only
woman
whom
he
had
ever
loved
,
and
who
had
been
entirely
absorbed
only
a
few
hours
before
by
her
fear
of
a
terrible
God
and
her
devotion
to
her
duties
.
Resolutions
,
fortified
by
a
year
’
s
persuasion
,
had
failed
to
hold
out
against
his
courage
.
They
soon
heard
a
noise
in
the
house
.
A
matter
that
Madame
de
Rênal
had
not
thought
of
began
to
trouble
her
.
"
That
wicked
Elisa
will
come
into
the
room
.
What
are
we
to
do
with
this
enormous
ladder
?
"
she
said
to
her
sweetheart
,
"
where
are
we
to
hide
it
?
I
will
take
it
to
the
loft
,
"
she
exclaimed
suddenly
half
playfully
.
"
But
you
will
have
to
pass
through
the
servants
’
room
,
"
said
Julien
in
astonishment
.
"
I
will
leave
the
ladder
in
the
corridor
and
will
call
the
servant
and
send
him
on
an
errand
.
"
