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"
Allow
me
to
present
you
with
a
blue
suit
,
my
dear
Sorel
.
When
you
find
it
convenient
to
wear
it
and
to
come
and
see
me
,
I
shall
look
upon
you
as
the
younger
brother
of
the
comte
de
Chaulnes
,
that
is
to
say
,
the
son
of
my
friend
the
old
Duke
.
"
Julien
did
not
quite
gather
what
it
was
all
about
,
but
he
tried
a
visit
in
the
blue
suit
that
very
evening
.
The
marquis
treated
him
like
an
equal
.
Julien
had
a
spirit
capable
of
appreciating
true
politeness
,
but
he
had
no
idea
of
nuances
.
Before
this
freak
of
the
marquis
’
s
he
would
have
sworn
that
it
was
impossible
for
him
to
have
been
treated
with
more
consideration
.
"
What
an
admirable
talent
,
"
said
Julien
to
himself
.
When
he
got
up
to
go
,
the
marquis
apologised
for
not
being
able
to
accompany
him
by
reason
of
his
gout
.
Julien
was
preoccupied
by
this
strange
idea
.
"
Perhaps
he
is
making
fun
of
me
,
"
he
thought
.
He
went
to
ask
advice
of
the
abbé
Pirard
,
who
being
less
polite
than
the
marquis
,
made
no
other
answer
except
to
whistle
and
change
the
subject
.
Julien
presented
himself
to
the
marquis
the
next
morning
in
his
black
suit
,
with
his
letter
case
and
his
letters
for
signature
.
He
was
received
in
the
old
way
,
but
when
he
wore
the
blue
suit
that
evening
,
the
marquis
’
s
tone
was
quite
different
,
and
absolutely
as
polite
as
on
the
previous
day
.
"
As
you
are
not
exactly
bored
,
"
said
the
marquis
to
him
,
"
by
these
visits
which
you
are
kind
enough
to
pay
to
a
poor
old
man
,
you
must
tell
him
about
all
the
little
incidents
of
your
life
,
but
you
must
be
frank
and
think
of
nothing
except
narrating
them
clearly
and
in
an
amusing
way
.
For
one
must
amuse
oneself
,
"
continued
the
marquis
.
"
That
’
s
the
only
reality
in
life
.
I
can
’
t
have
my
life
saved
in
a
battle
every
day
,
or
get
a
present
of
a
million
francs
every
day
,
but
if
I
had
Rivarol
here
by
my
sofa
he
would
rid
me
every
day
of
an
hour
of
suffering
and
boredom
.
I
saw
a
lot
of
him
at
Hamburg
during
the
emigration
.
"
And
the
marquis
told
Julien
the
stories
of
Rivarol
and
the
inhabitants
of
Hamburg
who
needed
the
combined
efforts
of
four
individuals
to
understand
an
epigram
.
M
.
de
la
Mole
,
being
reduced
to
the
society
of
this
little
abbé
,
tried
to
teach
him
.
He
put
Julien
’
s
pride
on
its
mettle
.
As
he
was
asked
to
speak
the
truth
,
Julien
resolved
to
tell
everything
,
but
to
suppress
two
things
,
his
fanatical
admiration
for
the
name
which
irritated
the
marquis
,
and
that
complete
scepticism
,
which
was
not
particularly
appropriate
to
a
prospective
curé
.
His
little
affair
with
the
chevalier
de
Beauvoisis
came
in
very
handy
.
The
marquis
laughed
till
the
tears
came
into
his
eyes
at
the
scene
in
the
café
in
the
Rue
St
.
Honoré
with
the
coachman
who
had
loaded
him
with
sordid
insults
.
The
occasion
was
marked
by
a
complete
frankness
between
the
marquis
and
the
protégé
.
M
.
de
la
Mole
became
interested
in
this
singular
character
.
At
the
beginning
he
had
encouraged
Julian
’
s
droll
blunders
in
order
to
enjoy
laughing
at
them
.
Soon
he
found
it
more
interesting
to
correct
very
gently
this
young
man
’
s
false
outlook
on
life
.
"
All
other
provincials
who
come
to
Paris
admire
everything
,
"
thought
the
marquis
.
"
This
one
hates
everything
.
They
have
too
much
affectation
;
he
has
not
affectation
enough
;
and
fools
take
him
for
a
fool
.
"
