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"
You
’
ve
no
doubt
come
to
wait
for
the
Paris
mail
,
Monsieur
,
"
said
the
host
of
an
inn
where
he
had
stopped
to
breakfast
.
"
To
-
day
or
to
-
morrow
,
it
matters
little
,
"
said
Julien
.
The
mail
arrived
while
he
was
still
posing
as
indifferent
.
There
were
two
free
places
.
"
Why
!
it
’
s
you
my
poor
Falcoz
,
"
said
the
traveller
who
was
coming
from
the
Geneva
side
to
the
one
who
was
getting
in
at
the
same
time
as
Julien
.
"
I
thought
you
were
settled
in
the
outskirts
of
Lyons
,
"
said
Falcoz
,
"
in
a
delicious
valley
near
the
Rhône
.
"
"
Nicely
settled
!
I
am
running
away
.
"
"
What
!
you
are
running
away
?
you
Saint
Giraud
!
Have
you
,
who
look
so
virtuous
,
committed
some
crime
?
"
said
Falcoz
with
a
smile
.
"
On
my
faith
it
comes
to
the
same
thing
.
I
am
running
away
from
the
abominable
life
which
one
leads
in
the
provinces
.
I
like
the
freshness
of
the
woods
and
the
country
tranquillity
,
as
you
know
.
You
have
often
accused
me
of
being
romantic
.
I
don
’
t
want
to
hear
politics
talked
as
long
as
I
live
,
and
politics
are
hounding
me
out
.
"
"
But
what
party
do
you
belong
to
?
"
"
To
none
and
that
’
s
what
ruins
me
.
That
’
s
all
there
is
to
be
said
about
my
political
life
—
I
like
music
and
painting
.
A
good
book
is
an
event
for
me
.
I
am
going
to
be
forty
-
four
.
How
much
longer
have
I
got
to
live
?
Fifteen
—
twenty
—
thirty
years
at
the
outside
.
Well
,
I
want
the
ministers
in
thirty
years
’
time
to
be
a
little
cleverer
than
those
of
to
-
day
but
quite
as
honest
.
The
history
of
England
serves
as
a
mirror
for
our
own
future
.
There
will
always
be
a
king
who
will
try
to
increase
his
prerogative
.
