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"
You
won
’
t
,
will
you
,
Monsieur
,
"
she
added
after
a
little
silence
,
in
a
soft
voice
whose
emotion
became
more
and
more
intense
.
"
You
will
be
nice
to
them
,
you
promise
me
?
"
To
hear
himself
called
"
Monsieur
"
again
in
all
seriousness
by
so
well
dressed
a
lady
was
beyond
all
Julien
’
s
expectations
.
He
had
always
said
to
himself
in
all
the
castles
of
Spain
that
he
had
built
in
his
youth
,
that
no
real
lady
would
ever
condescend
to
talk
to
him
except
when
he
had
a
fine
uniform
.
Madame
de
Rênal
,
on
her
side
,
was
completely
taken
in
by
Julien
’
s
beautiful
complexion
,
his
big
black
eyes
,
and
his
pretty
hair
,
which
was
more
than
usually
curly
,
because
he
had
just
plunged
his
head
into
the
basin
of
the
public
fountain
in
order
to
refresh
himself
.
She
was
over
-
joyed
to
find
that
this
sinister
tutor
,
whom
she
had
feared
to
find
so
harsh
and
severe
to
her
children
,
had
,
as
a
matter
of
fact
,
the
timid
manner
of
a
girl
.
The
contrast
between
her
fears
and
what
she
now
saw
,
proved
a
great
event
for
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
peaceful
temperament
.
Finally
,
she
recovered
from
her
surprise
.
She
was
astonished
to
find
herself
at
the
gate
of
her
own
house
talking
in
this
way
and
at
such
close
quarters
to
this
young
and
somewhat
scantily
dressed
man
.
"
Let
us
go
in
,
Monsieur
,
"
she
said
to
him
with
a
certain
air
of
embarrassment
.
During
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
whole
life
she
had
never
been
so
deeply
moved
by
such
a
sense
of
pure
pleasure
.
Never
had
so
gracious
a
vision
followed
in
the
wake
of
her
disconcerting
fears
.
So
these
pretty
children
of
whom
she
took
such
care
were
not
after
all
to
fall
into
the
hands
of
a
dirty
grumbling
priest
.
She
had
scarcely
entered
the
vestibule
when
she
turned
round
towards
Julien
,
who
was
following
her
trembling
.
His
astonishment
at
the
sight
of
so
fine
a
house
proved
but
an
additional
charm
in
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
eyes
.
She
could
not
believe
her
own
eyes
.
It
seemed
to
her
,
above
all
,
that
the
tutor
ought
to
have
a
black
suit
.
"
But
is
it
true
,
Monsieur
,
"
she
said
to
him
,
stopping
once
again
,
and
in
mortal
fear
that
she
had
made
a
mistake
,
so
happy
had
her
discovery
made
her
.
"
Is
it
true
that
you
know
Latin
?
"
These
words
offended
Julien
’
s
pride
,
and
dissipated
the
charming
atmosphere
which
he
had
been
enjoying
for
the
last
quarter
of
an
hour
.
"
Yes
,
Madame
,
"
he
said
,
trying
to
assume
an
air
of
coldness
,
"
I
know
Latin
as
well
as
the
curé
,
who
has
been
good
enough
to
say
sometimes
that
I
know
it
even
better
.
"
Madame
de
Rênal
thought
that
Julien
looked
extremely
wicked
.
He
had
stopped
two
paces
from
her
.
She
approached
and
said
to
him
in
a
whisper
:
"
You
won
’
t
beat
my
children
the
first
few
days
,
will
you
,
even
if
they
do
not
know
their
lessons
?
"
